Hang The Jury

The dead are fucking dead, and that's how they should stay. Why dig them up when you killed them, buried, spit and walked away? And then you gave the requiem of a lying, cheating, thief. We're better off now that he's dead. And everyone is safe again.

The dead are fucking dead, and that's how they should stay. For all the years I've spent down here, nothing's really changed. We can act like nothing happened, and it's so easy to forget. I was never sorry, but don't think I didn't bleed. I can smile now but it doesn't change a thing. And if you wonder why you've never heard this before, I shouldn't have to tell you in a song.

Just don't say this isn't way you wanted.