"Headstones And The Walking Dead" lyrics

All of the pain and all of the games
I hope you all feel the same
I gave you the good, you gave me the bad
I'll give you the hurt today

You're all headstones - headstones now
I'm the one left - the walking dead (repeat)

Remember the house that rock'n'roll built?
Where four people lived?
That house - it took it's toll
For some of you it was heart-felt
Maybe heart-felt - for me, I sold my soul

Have fun now, back in the real world
All curled up - no one to hear your cries
And unheard prayers... I'm the one
Ya made me: pirate - poet - king of despair

All they shall know no good or peace
Nor shall their suffering ever cease
Until they humbly come to me
And beg for mercy on their knees
Which I may grant, if I should please

This is the worst - Yet the best
For my vengeance - For the rest
Vendetta (Vendetta)

...You're all headstones
...You're all headstones
...You're all headstones
...You're all headstones

...Giving the Devil his due
...Giving the Devil his due
...Giving the Devil his due
...Giving the Devil his due

...Headstones, headstones
...Giving the Devil his due ...(His due is you)