| Lyrics: | ...as demanded by the prosecuting attorney the jury find him guilty and
subsequently he is
sentenced to death. His bitter ordeal begins...
He says, I pulled the trigger,
fearless and cool
A murderer with intention, hardened like old school
A cold-blooded man,
holding up a store
A calculated plan, to enforce what he's heading for
Once I learned 'eye
for eye', now I get pain for pain
He wants me to die, I talk 'bout the D. A.
He's counting
'life for life', he's showing up my way
He says, there's a lot thats due -
There are three
ways to pay:
For the bereaved we've got to dare
Electric chair, death can be
fair
The draft of death gas chamber's breath
Leads him to death, lock up the door!
A
lethal dose, a gift from God
Puts him to sleep, smoothe like a dog
The draft of death, gas
chamber's breath
Leads him to death, lock up the door!
I'm facing judge and jury, the
victim's families
The actors of this play, of this criminal case
The jury listen to, the
words of the D. A.
If they follow his request, I will be erased:
We've got to free the
world
From the burdon of this beast
With his loss of life, other people will find
peace
The punishment is fair, his guilt can't be denied
The rules should be clear right
now,
There are three ways to die:
For the bereaved, we've got to dare
Electric
chair, death can be fair
The draft of death, gas chamber's breath
Leads him to death, lock
up the door!
A lethal dose, a gift from God
Puts him to sleep, smoothe like a dog
The
draft of death, gas chamber's breath
Leads him to death, lock up the door!
I've heard
their words, I've heard them all
Can't believe theyc12 |
