Jury 歌词

JURY (M. Galley/T. Galley) Condemn the believers Stop the music playing loud and clear Distort now their visions And pull down the shutters, for damnation is near For damnation's near Point now your finger of scorn Raise the anger of the critic's pen Come down in a favour Make the break given the chance to win Given the chance to win Given the chance to win The jury stands in judgement The writing's on my wall Writing's on the wall And though they stand in silence He's heading for the fall He's heading for the fall Oh, they think that I'm something else They think I'll fall They've go to be on the devil's side Oh here they go Break it up We have got to stop it The jury stands in judgement The writing's on my wall Writing's on the wall And though they stand in silence He's heading for the fall Oh they're heading for the fall Condemn the believers Stop the music playing loud and clear Distort now their visions And pull down the shutters, for damnation is near For damnation's near Gave them their chances They fell to the ground I gave them all they had But they were not around They could not love They could not love Oh, they fell to the ground And I'm coming home