Hangman

Stuck in a past That never existed Given the world And now it's your turn to give you just Take take take take take You won't get it, no You won't get it, no Take take take take take You won't get it, no You won't get it You've forgotten about the music You've forgotten about the soul You're staring at me but can you see me? Can you even hear me? Hangman If you're too blind to see The trees From the forest and the leaves You'll burn Everything so it's no surprise That you're dead on the inside You won't give the people what you had Self importance of a fuckin rat You'd rather eat the poor than the rich The ones that have got you in their grip I can hear the gnashing of well bleached teeth On the bones of the malnourished And the weak Hangman If you're too blind to see The trees From the forest and the leaves You'll burn Everything so it's no surprise That you're dead on the inside Hangman If you're too blind to see The trees From the forest and the leaves You'll burn Everything so it's no surprise That you're dead on the inside No gods above Only worms below Streets of gold paved with homeless bones Try to eat the meat but only find more stone What would you give to finally feel whole In this world of mass consumption you give it all Bodies piled up taller than the sky The blood on your hands is the reason why The youth want your head On a fuckin spike Because you gave the world a noose and told it to fly Rip at the throat Every pound of flesh Is something that they won't Something they can't forget England is lost Let her sink beneath the waves Inside her grave maybe you'll find the remains Of the "good old days"