People, what goes around will always come around.
So people, do as you wish theyd do for you.

They can crush my bones
And cut off my telephones.

One day, the axe will fall and claim another head.
And one day, it might be yours the blade has targeted.

But if theyve crushed my bones
And cut off my telephone.

And sometimes its easy to forget just who you are.
And sometimes what happened here is written in the stars.

So, if they crush my bones
And cut off my telephones.

Its just the way it has to be,
Why are you calculating
Such simple geometry?
Well, Im ready and waiting.

They can crush my bones
And cut off my telephones.

People, whats in your hearts will shine and make you free.
So people, dont forget to come and rescue me.

When they crush my bones
And cut off my telephones.