Lyrics Hangman - Chris Pureka

Hangman

Bottoms up, looks like a mess we’ve got
You want to come along for the ride?
It’s not a joke, no, it’s some kind of bad idea
We made the rope, we grew the tree…
Are you going let this, let this
Are you going to let this come undone?
Or are you going to make this right…
Listen up, this is no kind of Mardi Gras
We’re chained to the truck, we’re along for the ride
We’re paying the hangman, we’re paying the hangman
We made the rope, we grew the tree…
Are you going let this, let this
Are you going to let this come undone?
Or are you going to make this right…
Bones keeping, bones keeping time
March us, march us back through mistakes gone by
Not a lesson learned, but you’ll remember this, something’s gotta give…
Bottoms up, looks like a mess we’ve got
You want to run, and just keep running
We’re paying the hangman, we’re paying the hangman
We made the rope, we grew the tree…
Are you going let this, let this
Are you going to let this come undone?
Or are you going to make this right…
Right, right, right…