Corrosion Of Conformity
Corrosion Of Conformity - Diry Hands Empty Pockets/already Gone lyrics
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There's a righteous fool among the weak Where a fallen man is bittersweet And with his soul he defecates Into this world we fill with hate All his lies turn to logic and you've got nothing in your pockets The truth is hard to find when you've got survival on your mind If you promise not to tattle, I'll bring your son back home from battle Keep you floatin on your feet, so you feel alive but you're really asleep You observed it from the start, now your a million miles apart As we bleed another nation so you can watch your favorite station Now your eyes pop out your sockets with dirty hands and empty pockets Home made deception now a source of pride You can take all you want old lady God knows I tried Truth be known it was never shown Run like Hell comes as no surprise One day you will see what it feels like to be free Remember me when you're safe at home I'm already gone The man said we gonna do it alone We gonna give it to? Gonna ? And give them everything the need Truth be shown, the future stays unknown Give 'em Hell every single time One day you will see, when you're six feet down like me Remember me when you're safe at home Yes sir, I'm already gone