Sick Of It All - For Now Lyrics
For now we'll try to keep, keep our P.M.A.For now we'll try to keep living our own wayThe man can't tell us how, tell us how to liveIt's not his place and we're not his *****ing slavesTreat me badly, treat me wrongTest me for the millionth timeI won't change my attitudeI'll improve by not being like youTreat me kindly, treat me wellLift me briefly from the hellJust remind me why there's hopeFor any of us at allNothing's easy from where we standIt's a long hard road to the promised landAnd there's no reason to thinkThat we'll ever get thereIs it hope or a lack of senseIt's the fighting spirit of the human raceThat keeps us trying in spite of ourselvesWe think that we look aboveFor salvation on this earthBut we look to books of manCreated by no others handWhy would this give us the rightTo be so sure we've seen the lightLet's be modest, let's be trueWe're the only hope we've gotNothing's easy from where we standIt's a long hard road to the promised landAnd there's no reason to thinkThat we'll ever get thereIs it hope or a lack of senseIt's the fighting spirit of the human raceThat keeps us trying in spite of ourselvesFor now we'll try to keep, keep our P.M.A.For now we'll try to keep living our own wayThe man can't tell us how, tell us how to liveIt's not his place and we're not his *****ing slaves
