Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse

 Simply , repeated

Chorus

(The parts that don't have the chords, is to be played like the chorus)

It ALL began when they come took me from my home

And put me on Death Row,

a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know.

 I began to warm and chill

 To objects and their fields,

 A ragged cup, a twisted mop

 The face of Jesus in my soup

 Those sinister dinner deals

 The meal trolley's wicked wheels

 A hooked bone rising from my food

 All things either good or ungood.

And the mercy seat is waiting

And I think my head is burning

And in a way I'm yearning

 To be done with all this weighing of the truth.

An eye for an eye

 And a tooth for a tooth

 And anyway I told the truth

 And I'm not afraid to die.

I hear stories from the chamber

Christ was born into a manger

And like some ragged stranger

 He died upon the cross. Might I say,

 it seems so fitting in its way

 He was a carpenter by trade

 Or at least that's what I'm told

My kill-hand's tatooed E.V.I.L.

across it's brother's fist

That filthy five!

They did nothing to challenge or resist.

In Heaven His throne is made of gold

 The ark of his Testament is stowed

A throne from which I'm told

 All history does unfold.

It's made of wood and wire

 And my body is on fire

And God is never far away.

Into the mercy seat I climb

 My head is shaved, my head is wired

And like a moth that tries

 To enter the bright eye

 I go shuffling out of life

 Just to hide in death awhile

And anyway I never lied.

And the mercy seat is waiting

And I think my head is burning

And in a way I'm yearning

 To be done with all this weighing of the truth.

An eye for an eye

 And a tooth for a tooth

 And anyway I told the truth

 And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is burning

And I think my head is glowing

And in a way I'm hoping

 To be done with all this twisting of the truth.

An eye for an eye

 And a tooth for a tooth

 And anyway there was no proof

 And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is glowing

And I think my head is smoking

And in a way I'm hoping

 To be done with all these looks of disbelief.

A life for a life

 And a truth for a truth

 And I've got nothing left to lose

 And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is smoking

And I think my head is melting

And in a way that's helping

 To be done with all this twisting of the truth

An eye for an eye

 And a tooth for a tooth

 And anyway I told the truth

 But I'm afraid I told a lie.