I've fucked up again, it's all my fault So turn me around and face the wall And read me my rights and tell me I am wrong Until it gets into my thick skull A slap on the wrist, a stab in the back Torture me, I've been a bad boy Nail me to the cross and tell me I have won I lost before I did any wrong ♪ I fucked up again, it's all my fault So turn me around and face the wall And read me my rights and tell me I am wrong Until it gets into my thick skull A slap on the wrist, a stab in the back Torture me, I've been a bad boy Nail me to the cross and tell me you have won I lost before I did any wrong