Jury

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