You Say You've Lost Your Faith But

I Don't Think There's Enough Guns.

If You Don't Believe There's A Price For This Sweet Paradise, Just Remind Me To Show You The Scars.

The Executioner's Face Is Always Well Hidden.

I Have Tried My Hand At Bribery, Blackmail, And Deceit. And I've Served Time For Everything, Cept Beggin On The Street.

You Never Turned Around To See The Frowns On The Jugglers And The Clowns When They All Did Tricks For You.