Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Jester, artist - Sum 41.
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
The Jester |
A jester of sorts |
You stand holding your court |
Over minions of capital hill |
In a bath full of blood |
All alone, standing still |
Under God, you can fire at will |
And when (when!) |
The devil’s angels come |
Take your life and lead you |
To the flies beneath |
Go ahead so we kill (hey!) |
And lose the dead who was, |
Above us and beneath us, |
Waiting in their graves, |
It’s a nation free for all |
A prodigal son |
Can’t undo what he’s done |
A figure head of capital crime |
With a light shining down |
As you fall to your knees |
To repent would be nothing but lies |
And when (when!) |
The devil’s angels come |
Take your life and lead you |
To the flies beneath |
Go ahead so we kill (hey!) |
And lose the dead who was, |
above us and beneath us, |
waiting in their graves, |
It’s a nation free for all |
la la la la la la la la la la la (hey!) (hey!)… |
Dead beat |
Six feet |
Dead underground |
An eye for an eye |
All the leaders are blind |
Going once twice and then it goes down |
And when (when!) |
The devil’s angels come |
Take your life and lead you |
To the flies |
Go ahead so we kill (hey!) |
And lose the dead who was, |
above us and beneath us, |
waiting in their graves, |
Its a nation free for all |