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DIRTY HANDS EMPTY POCKETS

There‘s a righteous fool among the weak

Where a fallen man is bitter sweet

And with his soul he deficates

Into this world he filled with hate

All your lies have turned to logic

And you got nothing in your pocket

 -- Who? You!

The truth is hard to find

When you got survival on your mind

If you promise not to tell

I’ll bring your son back home from Hell

And keep you floatin on your feet

So you feel alive, but your really asleep

 -- Who? You!

You observed it from the start

Now you’re a million miles apart

As we bleed another nation

So you can watch you favorite station

Now you eyes pop out your sockets

Dirty hands and empty pockets

 -- Who? You!

ALREADY GONE

Homemade deception now a source of pride

You can take all you want, old lady

'Cause God knows I’ve tried

Truth be known it was never shown

Run like hell it 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! Yes, sir!

The man said we’re gonna do it alone

We’re gonna give it to him til they bleed

Gonna laid it on ’em til they’re gone

Then give them everything they need!

Truth be shown, future stays unknown

Give ‘em hell every single time

One day you will see when you’re six feet down like me

Rremember me when you’re safe at home

Yes sir! I’m already gone!

Get on, get on, get on, get up!

Get on, get on, get on, get up!

Get on, get on, get on, get up!

Get on, get on, get on, get up!

Get on, gonna lock and load

Gonna give it to ‘em when the’re hazy

Get on, lay your mothers down

Gonna give it to 'em til the’re crazy

Truth be shown, future stays unknown

Give ‘em hell every single time

One day you will see when you’re six feet down like me

Rremember me when you’re safe at home

'Cause I’m already gone! Yes sir!