I'm on the chopping block
Suffering for all my sins
In this horrid land where the end never seems to begin
Not sure of the things I've done
And if they are right or wrong
To be crucified if I choose not to belong
I'm on the chopping block
Suffering for all my sins
In this horrid land where the end never seems to begin
Not sure of the things I've done
And if they are right or wrong
To be crucified if I choose not to belong
I
I am a man
A man on your cross
My d**h will be your loss
If you do not choose to understand
In a world of truth
There are no true things at all
The bad are good
And the good are shot back right against the wall
The wall is there to represent the evils
Evils of one man
The good is taken from the bad on the blood of his own hand
I
I am the man
The man on your cross
My d**h will be your loss
If you do not choose to understand
Try
Try once again
This cannot be the end
Of a world we know
So you
You must choose to understand
On your cross and on my own
On your cross and on mine
On your cross and on mine
On your cross and on mine