I saw you with another woman last night
Somehow it didn't matter
I surprised myself
I know I got nothing to gain
So it doesn't matter what you do And who you see
in this field
In the court,
in the court of high treason Being a
good girl and staying for the only good
And forgiving her for stealing all the stuff
She had and for staying with another man
The first time in the court in the court of high treason
She was sentenced to three years in prison
They had her with a hand of poppy and sweat
She would treat herself nice and gentle
Mind of the matter
Got
enough to go crazy on
Should I let go and not restrain myself
Moments of defeat lay before me
Like a string of black pearls Mother Mary,
won't you let me This field in the court of high treason Being
a good girl and staying for the only good And forgiving her
for stealing all the stuff She had and for staying with another
man The first time in the court in the court of high treason
She was sentenced to three years in prison They had her with a
hand of poppy and sweat She would treat herself nice and gentle
Mind of the matter
Stand beneath your window
I know I shouldn't
There's light behind the curtain
I'm drawn to the pain like a moth to the fire
Light fire with fire
Mind of the matter
There's fear in the court in the court of high treason
Being a good girl and staying for the only good And forgiving her
for stealing all the stuff She had and for staying with another man
The first time in the court in the court of high
treason She was sentenced to three years in prison
They had her with a hand of poppy and sweat She would
treat herself nice and gentle Mind of the matter