| bells aloud high noon is here
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| the rope is tied i breathe their fear
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| i’ve seen them live and seen them die
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| now looking fate right into the eye
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| the judgement’s passed, now it is
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| empty eyes staring into the abyss
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| the sun burns hot, the air is dry
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| masses waiting to be satisfied
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| It’s a sunny day at the gallows tree
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| bad souls standing ready to be set free
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| wild crowd cheering greedy to see the deed reign upon their heads
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| its a sunny day at the gallows tree
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| the beasts of burden are in their place
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| bearing the weight of those men in disgrace
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| the hangman’s arm rises up to the top
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| the crowd grows quiet every whisper has stopped
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| for a moment time stands still
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| Deathman’s hand rushing down for the kill
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| horses buckle and race away
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| bodies swinging for another day
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| It’s a sunny day at the gallows tree
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| bad souls standing ready to be set free
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| wild crowd cheering greedy to see the deed reign upon their heads
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| its a sunny day at the gallows tree |