he found a wrist and cut his meter mary sings only sweet and low blow a kiss for headstone martyrs taking the blame - i 'm letting go, i knew that i 'd give in bring the ax upon their notions paper money is your soul break the chains, the rope is swinging taking the blame - i 'm letting go, i knew that i 'd give in i 'm fasting, you 're cheating, turn me over a thousand times good-bye, be lonely a caffeine rush for tears of joy I 'll carve the beef and spare you later
