You could have saved yourself I gave you more than one chance "I am murdered, I am murdered," you cried Well, well, you could have survived
I will rot, a broken man In this green and pleasant land
Your position can't save you now (Your position can't save you) You were the finger on my trigger And the rope around my neck As you were as well
You could have saved yourself I gave you more than one chance "I am murdered, I am murdered," you cried Well, well, if the truth be told It is I that will meet my demise at your hands Mr Perceval I am murdered You will hang a guilty man in England's green and pleasant land
Your position (You were the rope around my neck) Can't save you now (You were the finger on my trigger) Your position can't save you now (You were the rope around my neck) Your position can't save you now As the bullet flies, you cannot hide behind
Your position (You were the rope around my neck) Can't save you now (You were the finger on my trigger) Your position can't save you now (You were the rope around my neck)