Scapa Flow - No Excuses Lyrics

I perch on eaves standing guard in the dead of night
I'm watching my street life with a suspicious mind
A curfew. Evil spied with my eyes of stone
Surrounded in silence. A figure stands alone

And you could be that man
You could be standing in my gaze
I can see a man who's acting in a most peculiar way
I'm here to ease your perception
Of the world outside you door
Now you've been caught on camera
No excuses. It's the law

My posse for sunrise happened on the trail
Of the western eyed sleepwalker
Escaped from jail
And he couldn't run, couldn't hide
Twelve good and true decide
This silent witness captured his last stand on film