I am the man without a head Locals will swear that I'm dead These are wounds that will never mend Filled with thoughts that twist and bend You don't know what it's like To have your head on a pike I am the man that was raised straight Body taken now I wait Sick of people who can't relate Sick of feelings I can't shake I am the man that was raised straight Body taken now I wait Sick of people who can't relate Sick of feelings I can't shake You don't know what it's like To have your head on a pike The blood, begin to drain You will cease to feel no pain Feel pain Feel pain