Chorus
Suns in my eye
Rays feel bladed
Didn't wanna kill that guy
The hatred don’t hate it
Why can't I cry
Some might say I'm a stranger being
(It’s not my fault I'm of stranger things)

Look at the jury's eyes opened (yet closed)
Condemned to death but we've both sinned
Tryna convince me to lie,to escape my cell, to escape my end
But we all know the truth, there's no need pretend
Yea I shot that Arab....again, and again and again and again
There is no salvation for me, because I do not believe
The only thing certain is death, so your god and your faith are all fantasies
Thought I could make it through life with no shame or doubt and a big pack cigs
Magistrate askin and questioning how can You die without making amends

Pause in my cell
Judge and the jury condemned me to hell
Ask me one time but got none to tell
We know of the father of whom you did kill
Set me ablaze
Tie me down heighten the blade
Down on the ground nothing raised
Sever my head on display
Never said it before, up until now won't be saying my grace
Don't know the meaning of strife, don't know the meaning of love
The closest I know to the meaning of that is eating Celeste in the tub
Yet I am enraged, societies turning my page, religious men stuck in a cage, according to Shakespeare the worlds a stage so why I’m not finding my place