Their hands loom heavy with only an hour to go. I hold my breath but the seekers will find me. Priest and pauper, the leper can't change his spots. The king knows and I know it, and everybody knows.
(Regret, regret). (Regret, regret). . First you'll see me on the news, then never again. (Regret, regret). I'm rolling in my grave. (Regret, regret). Feeling like a grenade.
Drag my tongue across the sand. So happy just to crawl across the land. Soon I'll be the best around. I'm gonna keep my plunder underground. Hard flesh cold against the rain.