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A B C D E F G H
I J K L M N O P
Q R S T U V W X
Y Z ...

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I J K L M N O P
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Y Z ...

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Hangman

Queen



I know all about you 
They call you Mr. T 
You are a barber's son 
You cut the rope through me (?) 
You lose, you use (...) 
Oh, oh, I tell you 
Have you made any more pork pies for me? 
Hangman, says you make a very nice cup of tea 

Hangman, hangman, waiting for me 
Hang that rope from the highest tree 
I don't want to beg for mercy 
Hangman, hangman, hangman, I tell you 

I know all about you 
They call you, they call you Mr. C 
You did a very good job 
You'll go down, you'll go down, you'll go down in history 
Baby, baby, I'm telling you 
Have you made any more pies for me? 
Hangman, say they very nice, they very nice to me 

(chorus:) 
[guitar solo] 

Hey! Why do you keep calling, why do you keep calling, 
Why do you keep calling me? Oh! 
You'll go down, you'll go down, 
You'll go down and down in history 
Baby, baby, I'm telling you 
You say you're afraid of dying 
You say. You're just. 
I gotta be there, you know, yeah. 
Now you say you're tired of living 
Hangman says he gonna let you go 
Now you say you're afraid of dying 
Hangman, he says he wanna let you go 
Hangman, hang me... Hangman, hang me... 
Oh, gonna watch me die, oh.. Oh, gonna watch me die, oh.. 
Going to.. Going to... Going to.. Going to... 
Gonna see me. See me die... 
You wanna come and watch me die! 
Hey, Ooh yeah! 
Gonna come and watch me die on a Saturday morning... 
Gonna come and watch me die on a Saturday morning... 
Please don't let me go... Please don't let me go... 
Yeah, I'm not afraid... 
Gonna come and watch me die on a Saturday morning... 
Please don't let me go... 
Please don't let me go, yeah! 
1 2 3 4! 
Yeah, (...) 
Gonna watch me die, you can come along. 
Yeah, yeah, yeah... Oh! 



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I know all about you 
They call you Mr. T 
You are a barber's son 
Hangman make a very nice cup of tea 
You lose, you use 
You used to cut the rope through me (?) 
Yeah, yeah, baby, I'm telling 
Have you made a poor pie for me? 
Hangman say very nice to eat. 
Hangman, hangman, waiting for me 
Hang that rope from the highest tree 
I don't want to beg for mercy 
Hangman, hangman, hangman, I tell you 

I know all about you 
They call you Mr. C 
You did a very good job, a very good job, a very good job 
Talk about paper 
I agree, you'll go down in history 
Baby, baby, you're telling me. 
Now you say you're tired of living 
Hangman says ... just a, just a little 
Just a little bit afraid of dying (Mr. T) 

[chorus] 
[solo] 

Hey, hey I see you, I see you calling, 
I see you calling me from the distance 
Oh, you'll go down, you'll go down in history 
Baby, baby, you're telling me. 
Have you made any more poor pies for me (?) 
Hangman say they very nice, very nice to eat 
Now you say you're afraid of dying 
Hangman say he wanna let you go 
Now you say you're tired of living 
Hangman said he's gonna let you go! 
Gonna hang me, Gonna hang me 
Oh, Right away! Come on, hangman, hangman. Ooh, oh! 
You wanna come and watch me die! 
Come on baby 
You're gonna see me die, oh yeah 
Saturday morning, Saturday morning. 
Gonna come and watch me die 
Yeah, yeah, all right 
Ooh yeah, oh, ooh 
Won't you take me home? Won't you take me home? 
1 2 3 4! 
Gotta (?) before me... 
Everybody wants me to die 
You can come along, you can come along. Everybody! Yeah! 
[Yeah, that was Hangman] 



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I never want to doubt you 
They call you Mister C 
You are the Bible's son 
You did have a very good time 
More than anyone I ever meet 
You lose, you lose, you go down in history 
Hangman you gonna pull my soul 
Yeh, they say "get up, get up, very nice to meet you" 
Hangman, hangman, they live for me 
Hang that rope from the highest tree 
I don't want to be formal see 
Hangman, hangman, hang me from the highest tree 

I never want to doubt you 
They call you Mister C 
You did have a very good time 
More than anyone I ever meet 
You go down, you go down, you go down in history 
You say you're tired of livin' 
Yeh, then you say that you're afraid of dyin', yes you are 

Hangman, hangman, they live for me 
Hang that rope from the highest tree 
I don't want to be formal see 
Hangman, hangman, hang me from the highest tree 

Hangman why do you keep on callin' me 
You go down, you go down, you go down in history 
Hangman say you're tired of livin' 
Hangman say you're just, you're just afraid of dyin' 
Hangman say he gonna let you go 
Now you say you're afraid of dyin' 
Hangman say that he won't let you go 
Hangman, hangman, hangman 
I'm alive, I'm alive 

Oh, yeh 
I see you calling 
I see you calling me nice 
Yeh pray for me 
You go down, you go down, you go down in history 
Baby, baby I'm sayin' 
Hangman you want compassion 
Hangman say "it's very nice, very nice to meet you"