Execution Day |
||||||||
|
||||||||
Execution Day Lyrics |
||
|
Sympathy for me, hell I can`t even think Send for the iceman, my temperature is startin` to rise I`ve heard it before `n I know the truth from the lies Is it any wonder heaven`s racked with thunder And all of my dreams go under like the fallin` rain Execution day, execution day (execution day, execution day) Execution day, execution day Voices like locusts keep smothering me Twisting and turning my senses like a cyclone at sea Don`t touch me now, won`t let you crucify me You ain`t no damn jury, you can`t pass no sentence on me Is it any wonder heaven`s racked with thunder `N all of my dreams go under like the pourin` rain Execution day, execution day, execution day Whose blood on whose hands, Where`s the promises they preached for this land Standin` there with bibles clutched in their hand Whose blood on whose hands, Whose blood on whose hands Whose blood, whose hands Execution day, execution day Father my hands are shakin`, I see the light, it`s breakin` Show me the way to set my soul free, I hope it rains on me Let it rain on me Execution day, execution day |
||
Top Artists - M |
||
|
||