text: Old hope
  Got stuck in your throat
  Wound its way around your neck
  And caused you to choke
  Old hope
  Made of rope
  That held you tight when the chair legs broke
  When they found you hanging in the wood
  You said at least now I dont have to be kind or good
  Ill be cruel and Ill be obscene
  Tear out my tongue
  Cause Ive been redeemed
  When they found you hanging in the wood
  You said at least now I dont have to be kind or good
  Ill be cruel and Ill be obscene
  Tear out my tongue
  Cause Ive been redeemed
  Save my blushes for the grave
  No shy glance, no coy restraint
  And I wont hang my head
  And I wont repent
  Wont face the wall and count to ten
  Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
  Well they tore you down
  And they tore out your tongue
  And they made you kneel
  For all the things that youd done
  But you wouldnt cry
  And you wouldt beg
  You just grinned
  And tore out your teeth instead
  When they found you hanging in the wood
  You said at least now I dont have to be kind or good
  Ill be cruel and Ill be obscene
  Tear out my tongue
  Cause Ive been redeemed
  I dont have to sit down and behave
  Cause my darling Ive been saved