I am the man without a head
Locals will swear that I'm dead
These are wounds that will never mend
Filled with thoughts that twist and bend
You don't know what it's like
To have your head on a pike
I am the man that was raised straight
Body taken now I wait
Sick of people who can't relate
Sick of feelings I can't shake
I am the man that was raised straight
Body taken now I wait
Sick of people who can't relate
Sick of feelings I can't shake
You don't know what it's like
To have your head on a pike
The blood, begin to drain
You will cease to feel no pain
Feel pain
Feel pain