Dead Sons

You're living the easy lie back and go
Life down in the sleazy red devil hole

Hangman I wana know I want you to tell me no no
Hangman I wana go I wana feel your rope

So fix your eyes on the pendant
And throw your hands in the air
All of the preachers and descendants
They scream yea yea yea

I sense a reaction somewhere in you
Red turning to black then black turning to blue

Hangman i wana see i want you to hypnotise me
Hangman i wana believe i want you deep inside me

So fix your eyes on the pendant
And throw your hands in the air
All of the preachers and descendants
They scream yea yea yea

Won't you come and hang your head
And lay those philistines to bed
Just remember what i said
Just remember what i said
Just remember

So fix your eyes on the pendant
And throw your hands in the air
All of the preachers and descendants
They scream yea yea yea