Letra The Jester de Sum 41 original
A jester of sorts You stand holding your court Over minions of capital hill In a bath full of blood I'm alone, standing still Under God, you can fire at will And when (when! ) The devil's angels come Take your life and lead you To the flames beneath Your head stone reads here(hey! ) Lies the dead who was, Hung by his head beneath us, Laying in their graves, To a nation free for all A prodigal son Can't undo what he's done A figure head of capital crime With a light shining down As you fall to your knees To repent would be nothing but lies And when (when! ) The devil's angels come Take your life and lead you To the flames beneath Your head stone reads here (hey! ) Lies the dead who was, Hung by his head beneath us, Laying in their graves, To a nation free for all La la la la la la la la la la la (hey! ) (hey! )... Dead beat Six feet Dead underground An eye for an eye Only leaves us all blind Going once twice there goes your life And when (when! ) The devil's angels come Take your life and lead you To the flames beneath Your head stone reads now (hey! ) Here lies the dead who was, Hung by his head beneath us, Laying in their graves, To a nation free for all