The Hangman’s Song Obywatel G.C.

When I go to work and meet all of my patients
And I take my orders waiting for today
When I walk past closed doors all I hear is silence
But I knock and say: "Come on! Gol This wayl"

Yes I hate my black suits and the mask I wearing
But this is my work and work is just my life
Even making love in my home to my own wife
I can see the fear in her staring eyes

I'm just a hangman
Must be a hangman - wow
But who will do it
But who will dp my job for me
I'm just a hangman
Must be a hangman - wow
And no one loves me
But who will do it do it
Do my job for me

I'm a legal killer I'm a legal murderer
But I wander streets and I'm still free
It's so hard to feel free oh - but not feel guilty
So I'm going crazy - God! what's wrong with me

I'm just a hangman
Must be a hangman - wow
But who will do it
But who will do my job for me
I'm just a hangman
Must be a hangman - wow
But who wi|l do it do it
Do my job tor me