Stand tall and hold their gaze
Put his handy work on display
No makeup to hide his shame
His right when you took his name
This town's got a lot to say
This town's got nothing to say
When this town sweeps it all away
This town
All these years hid the truth
Every time he left a bruise
Raised his voice and his hand
His way to make you understand
This town's got a lot to say
This town's got nothing to say
When this town sweeps it all away
This town
Before the purple fades
Before the purple fades
You've got to make him pay
You've got to make them pay