The Executioner's Song Lyrics

	作词 : Gilbert, Martin, Travis
	Reads a note lying on his desk
	But the words already smear the morning press
	Tell him that he's got a job to do
	A lethal dose that he'll be giving you
	Should have run when you heard the screams
	Now it's all one big bad dream
	Hang your heard sadly, dose his job gladly
	Sing out, here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner's song
	Gotta judgment seat awaitin' here
	Life is flashin' cold and crystal clear
	Metal halo custom made for you
	A bolt a power to your maker
	You'll be pushed on through
	A sweet and sickly distant melody
	There ain't a whole lot of time to be
	Going down badly, slowly and medly
	Sing out, here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner's song
	Cry out, your maker gonna meet ya
	He'll be there to seat ya
	The executioner's song rolls on
	A sweet and sickly distant melody
	There ain't a whole lot of time to be
	Dead man walk sadly
	Boldly and madly
	Your time has come
	Your shadow runs into another
	Dark silhouetted
	Feels no regret, yeah
	Sing out here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner's song
	Cry out your make gonna greet ya
	He'll be their to seat ya
	The executioner's song rolls on

	zuo ci : Gilbert, Martin, Travis
	Reads a note lying on his desk
	But the words already smear the morning press
	Tell him that he' s got a job to do
	A lethal dose that he' ll be giving you
	Should have run when you heard the screams
	Now it' s all one big bad dream
	Hang your heard sadly, dose his job gladly
	Sing out, here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner' s song
	Gotta judgment seat awaitin' here
	Life is flashin' cold and crystal clear
	Metal halo custom made for you
	A bolt a power to your maker
	You' ll be pushed on through
	A sweet and sickly distant melody
	There ain' t a whole lot of time to be
	Going down badly, slowly and medly
	Sing out, here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner' s song
	Cry out, your maker gonna meet ya
	He' ll be there to seat ya
	The executioner' s song rolls on
	A sweet and sickly distant melody
	There ain' t a whole lot of time to be
	Dead man walk sadly
	Boldly and madly
	Your time has come
	Your shadow runs into another
	Dark silhouetted
	Feels no regret, yeah
	Sing out here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner' s song
	Cry out your make gonna greet ya
	He' ll be their to seat ya
	The executioner' s song rolls on

	zuò cí : Gilbert, Martin, Travis
	Reads a note lying on his desk
	But the words already smear the morning press
	Tell him that he' s got a job to do
	A lethal dose that he' ll be giving you
	Should have run when you heard the screams
	Now it' s all one big bad dream
	Hang your heard sadly, dose his job gladly
	Sing out, here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner' s song
	Gotta judgment seat awaitin' here
	Life is flashin' cold and crystal clear
	Metal halo custom made for you
	A bolt a power to your maker
	You' ll be pushed on through
	A sweet and sickly distant melody
	There ain' t a whole lot of time to be
	Going down badly, slowly and medly
	Sing out, here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner' s song
	Cry out, your maker gonna meet ya
	He' ll be there to seat ya
	The executioner' s song rolls on
	A sweet and sickly distant melody
	There ain' t a whole lot of time to be
	Dead man walk sadly
	Boldly and madly
	Your time has come
	Your shadow runs into another
	Dark silhouetted
	Feels no regret, yeah
	Sing out here comes the preacher
	And a tune to greet ya
	The executioner' s song
	Cry out your make gonna greet ya
	He' ll be their to seat ya
	The executioner' s song rolls on

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