Holes in Your Coffin

Now your kindest remark, does not move me
 Both your face and your heart, do not suit me
 Holes in your coffin, fool
 And the girl that you had she won't save you
 And the face that you have will enslave you
 Holes in your coffin prove
 Nothing less will do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do, do
 And the words on your grave go to show for
 The way you have behaved and I know for
 Holes in your coffin prove
 What you get for being just too playful
 What you get for being so distasteful
 Holes in your coffin, fool
 Nothing less will do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do, do
 If the word of the law doesn't get you
 And the guilt you ignore's gonna set you
 Free, free, free
 If the cross on the door doesn't scare you
 And the beast of the moor's gonna spare you
 Boy, come home to me
 Nothing less will do
 Do, do, do, do (If the word of the law doesn't get you)
 Do, do, do, do (And the guilt you ignore's gonna set you)
 Do, do, do, do (Free, free, free)
 Do, do, do, do (If the cross on the door doesn't scare you)
 Do, do, do, do (And the beast of the moor's gonna spare you)
 Do, do, do, do, do (Boy, come home to me)