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