Oh abraham lincoln carried across the street.
Oh abraham lincoln carried across the street.
The $$#assin the coward

Shot him in the head.
The $$#assin the serpent
Struck him then he fled.


Oh many many many people gather to hear the word.
Oh many many many people tremble at what they've heard.

Snickering drunkards from cover of dark.
Treachery's their master
Murder is their heart.


From the table rips his chair.
Cross the people on the stairs.

Watch the limbs runnin for.
All across a empty bar.


Oh abraham lincoln buried him in his grave.
Oh abraham lincoln buried him in his grave.
The $$#assin the coward

No grave for you.
The $$#assin the actor
No cross for you.


From the table rips his chair.
Cross the people on the stairs.

Watch the limbs runnin for.
All across a empty bar.