Paradise Now - Bring Me His Head

Find me, I'm hidden in plain sight
It feels like a witch hunt on a carousel, I heard your selling souls like a painkiller, disguised as a floor filler, the blood makes it taste better, so you can find your heart, that was there all along

So grab your pitchforks, it's a riot, I wanna' tear it down I never liked it, the witness is quiet, but someone's gotta' pay

Bring me his head
Bring me his head on a platter
Covered in blood, the cleaner the cut doesn't matter
So go bring out your skeletons, see which one looks like a friend
In the end, bring me his head

It's vital, to continue the cycle and once you have spoken, bring the gavel down, and tighten the noose and send him down

So grab your pitchforks, it's a riot, I wanna' tear it down and then divide it, the witness is quiet, but someone's gotta' pay

Bring me his head
Bring me his head on a platter
Covered in blood, the cleaner the cut doesn't matter
So go bring out your skeletons, see which one looks like a friend
In the end, bring me his head

It's a rampage, it's a riot, cause everyone's addicted to the violence, the witness is quiet, but someone's gotta' pay

Find me, I'm hidden plain sight
A prize or victim? You decide who we are and when the sentence starts,
I don't wanna' be alone
And I won't stand for bowing down cause I can't
I can't pretend

Written by:
DANIEL WELLER

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Lyrics © Royalty Network, Bucks Music Group

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