Goon
John Carbone
What keeps you propped up like a man?
Is it the way you talk 'round friends?
Boys who laugh with hidden hands
You hear it when you climb in bed
The voices echo in your head
Know what you did, know what you said
I know the truth
You'll get what's due
There'll be no mercy here for you
Karma knows not sympathy
Bring me the head of the clown
Stuck on a pike o'er town
Crows nest in his crooked crown
I know the truth
You'll get what's due
There'll be no mercy here for you
Karma knows not sympathy