Corrosion Of Conformity - Diry Hands Empty Pockets/Already Gone Lyrics
There's a righteous fool among the weakWhere a fallen man is bittersweetAnd with his soul he defecatesInto this world we fill with hateAll his lies turn to logic and you've got nothing in your pocketsThe truth is hard to find when you've got survival on your mindIf you promise not to tattle, I'll bring your son back home from battleKeep you floatin on your feet, so you feel alive but you're really asleepYou observed it from the start, now your a million miles apartAs we bleed another nation so you can watch your favorite stationNow your eyes pop out your sockets with dirty hands and empty pocketsHome made deception now a source of prideYou can take all you want old ladyGod knows I triedTruth be known it was never shownRun like Hell comes as no surpriseOne day you will see what it feels like to be freeRemember me when you're safe at homeI'm already goneThe man said we gonna do it aloneWe gonna give it to?Gonna ?And give them everything the needTruth be shown, the future stays unknownGive 'em Hell every single timeOne day you will see, when you're six feet down like meRemember me when you're safe at homeYes sir, I'm already gone