Am E F C One Sunday afternoon
Sheriff Joe was dying in his room
Thinking about all the evil things hed done
Thinking about how he stole from everyone
You had your fortune and you had your fame
Well I guess you played the game
You had your power over man
You wanted as much as you can CHORUS
Sheriff f**ing Joe Arpaio
You are the biggest piece of sh** I know But after all your getting old
And the room is getting cold
You have no loved ones-you have no friends
They were only chess moves in the end
As the lights get dimmer-your all alone
Youre a king now- without a throne
A man in black enters your room
As you stare you try to move CHORUS
Sheriff f**ing Joe Arpaio
You are the biggest piece of sh** I know Your body stops working, but your thoughts are clear
So now your scared and the end is near
If you had shown mercy- to all you touched
You might not be dying with your hands clutched
As your eyes close- you can hear the names
Of all those who you caused pain
As you suffer-you curse the world
Your heart beats louder-your toes are curled CHORUS
Sheriff f**ing Joe Arpaio
You are the biggest piece of sh** I know Theres no way out now- and you havent won
Today will mark the end of your fun
d**h comes nearer-you can feel his breathe
And now theres silence- you have nothing left
You slowly start sinking - into your bed
You still want to struggle- but now your dead. So long Sheriff Arpaio
You were the biggest piece of sh** Ive known -repeat-