Wire I should have known better

In an act of contrition I lay down by your side It s not your place to comment On my state of distress For this is for real I ve tears in my eyes Am I laughing or crying I suggest I m not lying I haven t found a measure yet to Calibrate my displeasure yet so To ignore my warning Could be your folly The judgment is harsh I offer no plea Valuing the vengeance which you treasure I ve redefined the meaning of vendetta The procession s disordered You protect your possessions In light of your a