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