There’s another useless victory
The case is closed before the jury takes their seats
And now all I can do is pour another pint
I want to scream it to the heavens
And the prosecution rests
I want to tell them about you
All the truth is spent
There’s another dead man walking
So easy to know the future when
The one accused has nothing but integrity
I want to scream it to the heavens
And the prosecution rests
I want to tell them about you
All the truth is spent
The fever, the fever, has got me shaking
And the prosecution rests
Watching this dream die
All the truth is spent
There’s another spineless witness
Never needing to walk on common ground
And now all I can do is pour another pint
I want to scream it to the heavens
And the prosecution rests
I want to tell them about you
All the truth is spent
The fever, the fever, has got me shaking
And the prosecution rests
Watching this dream die
All the truth is spent
Nick Nunziata - Bass, Vocals
Stephen Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals
Micah Robinson - Guitar
Andrew Wylie - Guitar
