M for Murder

There's a price for every action you make
And this time I'm going down, I dealt my sin
I paid my dues and tonight I'm going down
I'm going down

I stole everything I could,
I claimed it as it was mine
I betrayed everyone I love and
I became more proud

I know it's not right to feel ok
I know it's not right to feel fine

And I won't get away this time
But I think that I'll be fine

I can't blame anyone but me
The choice was always mine
I know I murdered my last friend
and I did for my pride

I'll raise my glass and drink my beer
And I'll throw away my fear

And I won't get away this time
But I think that I'll be fine