But when the fire goes out   The dark starts moving in   And that's the truth      Right now you're on the stand   And I feel like the judge   Who needs the proof?   The slaves of truth      It was on every face in town   But I would not understand   Waiting for the news   Will it ever come my way?      But when the fire goes out   The dark starts moving in   And that's the truth   (That's the truth)      Right now you're on the stand   And I feel like the judge   Who needs the proof?   (Who needs the proof?)   The slaves of truth   (The slaves of truth)      I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one   Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold   The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground      Now that she has gone   I've got to shake the pain, act like a man   The sweetness that's inside   Will slowly die away      But when the fire goes out   The dark starts moving in   And that's the truth   (That's the truth)      Right now you're on the stand   And I feel like the judge   Who needs the proof?   (Who needs the proof?)   The slaves of truth   (The slaves of truth)      I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one   Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold   The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground      Who do you think you are? You're making a fool of me   Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end   Just shut your mouth, make room for someone new   So guess who's back, it's happy Jack, and that's no lie      I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one   Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold   The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground      How was I to know?   So discreet, no one speaks   Take the word from here   If you play you've got to pray      But when the fire goes out   The dark starts moving in   And that's the truth   (That's the truth)      Right now you're on the stand   And I feel like the judge   Who needs the proof?   (Who needs the proof?)   The slaves of truth   (The slaves of truth)      I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one   Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold   The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground      Who do you think you are? You're making a fool of me   Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end   (I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold   The word is, the word is out)      I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold   The word is, the word is out      I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold   The word is, the word is out      I won't be beat, not in a thousand years   Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold   The word is, the word is out