Bring Me His Head

Lyrics

Find me, I'm hidden in plain sight It feels like a witch hunt on a carousel, I heard your selling souls like a painkiller, disguised as a floor filler, the blood makes it taste better, so you can find your heart, that was there all along So grab your pitchforks, it's a riot, I wanna' tear it down I never liked it The witness is quiet, but someone's gotta' pay Bring me his head Bring me his head on a platter Covered in blood, the cleaner the cut doesn't matter So go bring out your skeletons, see which one looks like a friend In the end, bring me his head It's vital, to continue the cycle and once you have spoken, bring the gavel down, and tighten the noose and send him down So grab your pitchforks, it's a riot, I wanna' tear it down and then divide it, the witness is quiet, but someone's gotta' pay Bring me his head Bring me his head on a platter Covered in blood, the cleaner the cut doesn't matter So go bring out your skeletons, see which one looks like a friend In the end, bring me his head It's a rampage, it's a riot, 'cause everyone's addicted to the violence, the witness is quiet, but someone's gotta' pay Find me, I'm hidden plain sight A prize or victim? You decide who we are and when the sentence starts I don't wanna' be alone And I won't stand for bowing down 'cause I can't I can't pretend