Nail In My Coffin

Some folks say I’m a wanted man

Hiding behind the lies I told of them

So hang me up upon the hill

And hide in the shadows of the honest man you killed

Take me down from off the tree

Feel the weight from the lies you told of me

Dress me in my finest clothes

Cut your hand on the thorn and leave me with the rose

Put one more nail in my coffin

And hope the truth never gets out

Put one more nail in my coffin

But know you’re unforgiven

In the rain the preacher speaks

As they lower me down to the dark, dark deep

With me shall some secrets die

But I rest with knowing your lies will haunt your life

Put one more nail in my coffin

And hope the truth never gets out

Put one more nail in my coffin

But know you’re unforgiven

When the dust finally settles on my grave

Won’t you see that my legacy’s kept clean?

When the dust finally settles on my grave

Won’t you see that my legacy’s kept clean?

Won’t you keep my legacy clean?

Won’t you keep my legacy clean?

Won’t you keep my legacy clean?

Won’t you keep my legacy clean?