| I was in my new house placing daydreams |
| Patching up the crack along the wall |
| I pass it and lose track of what I’m saying |
| 'Cause that’s where I was when I got the call |
| When the first stone’s thrown there’s screamin' |
| In the streets there’s a ragin' riot |
| When it’s, «Burn the bitch», they’re shrieking |
| When the truth comes out it’s quiet |
| So they killed Cassandra first |
| 'Cause she feared the worst |
| And tried to tell the town |
| So they filled my cell with snakes, I regret to say |
| Do you believe me now? |
| I was in my tower weaving nightmares |
| Twisting all my smiles into snarls |
| They say what doesn’t kill you makes you aware |
| What happens if it becomes who you are? |
| So they killed Cassandra first |
| 'Cause she feared the worst |
| And tried to tell the town |
| So they set my life in flames, I regret to say |
| Do you believe me now? |
| They knew, they knew, they knew the whole time |
| That I was onto somethin' |
| The family, the pure greed, the Christian chorus line |
| They all said nothin' |
| Blood’s thick, but nothin' like a payroll |
| Bet they never spared a prayer for my soul |
| You can mark my words that I said it first |
| In a mourning warning no one heard |
| I patched up the crack along the wall |
| I pass it and lose track of what I’m saying |
| 'Cause that’s where I was when I lost it all |
| So they killed Cassandra first |
| 'Cause she feared the worst |
| And tried to tell the town |
| So they filled my cell with snakes, I regret to say |
| Do you believe me now? |
| I was onto somethin' |
| They all said nothin' |
| Blood’s thick, but nothin' like a payroll |
| Bet they never spared a prayer for my soul |
| You can mark my words that I said it first |
| In a mourning warning no one heard |
| No one heard |
| Not a single word was heard |
| When the first stone’s thrown there’s screamin' |
| In the streets there’s a ragin' riot |
| When it’s «Burn the bitch», they’re shriekin' |
| When the truth comes out it’s quiet |
| It’s so quiet |