Jackals

The field was in flames on the night you left,

There was joy in redemption there was joy in death,

You looked good in your ribbons good in the cut of your dress,

It's just a shame I had to see you right after you confessed,

There was nothing we could do,

There were jackals surrounding you: you!

Sometimes love is hard when you've got no trust,

And you're guilty of noting guilty of the crime of love,

But you're longing for change but the change ain't what you thought,

You just been selling to the highest bidder hope you don't get caught,

There was nothing we could do,

There were jackals surrounding you: you!

Heard you'd been spotted at your enemies' door,

You'd been giving information and a whole lot more,

Ain't no proof in the pudding there ain't no sugar in the pie,

No reason that you should be laughing before you die,

There is nothing we could do,

There are jackals surrounding you!

There is noting we could do,

There are jackals surrounding you: you, you, you!