Stuck in a cage for a minute or a thousand years
Never bend the laws enough to drown your fears
Struggle for a clue here in your logical loop
Tell me one's no good but the second's for you
Bollocks to them means bollocks to you
So hope revenge means more to you
'Cause I'll sit right here in my penalty box
'Til the lights go dim and all is quiet again
Don't know what more my absence will bring
To this peculiar string of events
'Cause I'll sit in my penalty box
'Til the lights go dim and all is quiet again
Don't know what more my absence will bring
In the end
♪
Can't get nowhere with the weight of that stick
Smashing candles in the rain with a thumbscrew wick
Fueled by your anger and it burns both ends
But it seems to me like a saintly sin
Bollocks to them means bollocks to you
So hope revenge means more to you
'Cause I'll sit right here in my penalty box
'Til the lights go dim and all is quiet again
Don't know what more my absence will bring
To this peculiar string of events
'Cause I'll sit in my penalty box
'Til the lights go dim and all is quiet again
Don't know what more my absence will bring
In the end
In the end
♪
We're better than this, much
Better than me, so
All I ask is ... one, two, three! One, two, three! Go! Go!
♪
Bollocks to them means bollocks to you
So hope revenge means more to you than it does to me
'Cause I'll sit right here in my penalty box
'Til the lights go dim and all is quiet again
Don't know what more my absence will bring
To this peculiar string of events
'Cause I'll sit in my penalty box
'Til the lights go dim and all is quiet again
Don't know what more my absence will bring
In the end