Text: Coal Chamber. Giving The Devil His Due. Headstones and the Walking Dead.

All of the pain and all of the games
I hope you all feel the same
I gave you the good, you gave me the bad
I'll give you the hurt today

You're all headstones, headstones now
I'm the one left, the walking dead
You're all headstones, headstones now
I'm the one left, the walking dead

Remember the house that rock 'n' roll built
Where four people lived? That house, it took it's toll
For some of you it was heartfelt, maybe heartfelt
For me, I sold my soul

Have fun now back in the real world, all curled up
No one to hear your cries and unheard prayers
I'm the one, ya made me
Pirate, poet, king of despair

All of the pain and all of the games
I hope you all feel the same
I gave you the good, you gave me the bad
I'll give you the hurt today

You're all headstones, headstones now
I'm the one left, the walking dead
You're all headstones, headstones now
I'm the one left, the walking dead

All they shall know no good or peace
Nor shall their suffering ever cease
Until they humbly come to me
And beg for mercy on their knees
Which I may grant, if I should please

This is the worst, yet the best
For my vengeance for the rest
Vendetta

You're all headstones, headstones now
I'm the one left, the walking dead
You're all headstones, headstones now
I'm the one left, the walking dead

You're all headstones
You're all headstones
You're all headstones
You're all headstones

Giving the Devil his due
Giving the Devil his due
Giving the Devil his due
Giving the Devil his due

Headstones, headstones
Giving the Devil his due

His due is you
You