When someone becomes nothing to anyone   Whilst feelings have died anyone would know it   They set out sticks and stones, they say they crossed my bones   I say I don?t get mad I get even before they do      Spoils go to the boy victor   I?m dead on time   Your time is going to come      One day I?ll dance on your graves   Even if you?re buried at sea   Till then till when I exact my revenge   I?ll tell them you?re dead to me      We?re all just trying to hold on to innocence   You?d think they?d notice what we?re trying to do   These wounds are invisible, underneath the dirt I still see the scars   But then when things got bad we spread our wings and fly away      You?ll take all your riches   In the back of a hearse   Your time is going to come      One day I?ll dance on your graves   Even if you?re buried at sea   Till then till when I exact my revenge   I?ll tell them you?re dead to me      One day I?ll dance on your grave   Even if you?re buried at sea   Till then till when I exact my revenge      One day I?ll dance on your graves   Even if you?re buried at sea   Till then till when I exact my revenge   I?ll tell them you?re dead to me