Lyrics:

I’m holding a fistful in my hand

My pockets full of stolen things

My feet are the only thing that keep me alive

I got nowhere left to go here

This is the only thing I know dear

I got nowhere left to turn

Going down for sure

I’m going to the hangman

‘Cause I am a bad man

I had my chance to make it right

Going to the law man

This was not my plan

But I’m going to the hangman

To come alive

I hold the guilt here in my chest

I hold it close I won’t forget

That the things I’ve done they are not

Right

I hold the gun here in my hand

The case against me here is stacked

I know that I don’t stand a chance

No

I’m going to the hangman

‘Cause I am a bad man

I had my chance to make it right

Going to the law man

This was not my plan

But I’m going to the hangman

To come alive

I know that death just leads to life

In you all debts are satisfied

And when I die you live

I need your blood here in my veins

‘Cause I’m not alright

I’m not okay

Unless you take my life

And have your way

So I’m going to the hangman

Going to the God man

‘Cause He gave His chance

To make me right

I’m going to the law man

This was all His plan

So I’m going to the hangman

To come alive