The Chair
Verse
Face your dying day, final judgement is passed
today
In your cell, cold sweats, no remorse no regrets
For the crimes he'd commit, violent passions
reliving it
Every breath that was heard was the victim's final
word
Chorus
Another life just passing by,
What's on the mind when the convict fries
Verse
Trapped in your cell, but it's really a living hell
Final hour it begins, soul crawling under your skin
There's a priest at the door, who could ask for any
more
Speaks your last - last rights, now you're gone
just like the light
There's nowhere for you to run
Living under the gun, praying to God
Chorus
Another life just passing by
What's on the mind when the convict fries? Such a lovely way to die
Verse
Christ comes to call, now's your time to take your
fall
Start your walk to the chair, hell awaits - you'll
soon be there
Never mind what you see, it's just an offering to
thee
Tape your eyes - no sight, now you're gone just
like the light
There's nowhere for you to run
Living under the gun
Chorus
I reflect on the chairs of my past
How this one it will be the last
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
Condemn me to hell, where I will roast
Church pew, school desk, waiting rooms, I confess
Complications that arise from attempted suicide
So I start a killing spree that led me to this destiny
As I fry, in he chair
Solo