The Gallow Is God کے بول

Oh how my heart it sings suicide Oh how my gallow sinks of black dye Oh how my death march brings a tear to your eye Oh how the noose it swings when you die What a surprise Whoa what is the price? What is the price? What is the prize? What a surprise Whoa what is the price? What is the price? What is the prize? Oh how my heart it splits when you dumb my eyes Oh how my gallow sinks of red dye Oh how the noose it smiles when you lie Oh how my womb it licks when you dig deep inside What a surprise Whoa what is the price? What is the price? What is the prize? What a surprise Whoa what is the price? What is the price? What is the prize? Do you do it? Oh yeah Do you feel it? Oh yeah Do you sell it? Oh yeah Do you need it? Oh yeah In the sun the willows give you shade How they hang like a guillotine blade in the sun In the sun the willows give you shade How they hang like a guillotine blade in the sun Like a blade In the sun Like a blade What a surprise! Whoa oh what a surprise! What is the prize? Whoa oh what is the price? What a surprise! Whoa oh what is the price? What is the price? Whoa oh what a surprise