Execution Song

Today is that day that we say goodbye 

I’m not going nowhere, but you’re gonna die

For all the things that you’ve done 

Well they’re gonna get you, you son of a gun 

Now you’re sitting there in that chair

While no one around you even cares

And millions of people are tuning in

So this is what you get for your sins

Yeah there’s gonna be an execution tonight 

Grab the rope, or maybe a gun 

Either way we’re gonna have some fun 

And it’s a sick, sick world that we’re living in