July the Fourth

Hang from the cross

Die for our sins and save us

Months after the end

I never got my revenge

All along we had it all wrong

My sad song won't lie

I'm sure we played the wrong chords

But hold on for a while

Empty the clip

Kneel down and close your eyelids

Try and mop up the mess

But you'll never get rid of it

All along we had it all wrong

My sad song won't lie

I'm sure we played the wrong chords

But hold on for a while