Paroles

Crazy thing about the current situation Well, people really think of stealing With the runaway inflation And all the union made a strike And you can hear their voices holler Oh, well, you got your ten and twenty But you're working worth a dollar Can you hear them groan Hear them bitch and moan See them near and far No matter who they are They'll never get too far Never get too far Never get there No, no I had a fight with my old lady She says violence isn't proper Oh, well, she told me she was leaving There was no way I could stop her Now I don't got nobody To do my wash and do my cooking Well, I'm a hard-working man I think it's time to be good-looking Hey! Well, what's the entry fee In this high society What you gonna do When it all depends on you Good luck, baby! Well, I'm training for the war I can see the walls are coming Oh, I don't know if I'll be covered I know I won't be running And all the leaders of the nation Will be on the border crying But they don't know me when I'm fighting They won't help me when I'm dying Can you hear them groan Hear them bitch and moan No matter who they are They'll never get too far, no Can you hear them groan Hear them bitch and moan No matter who they are They'll never get too far Get too far Whoa, get too far Get too far No, no, no, no, get too far Whoa-whoa-whoa-oh-whoa Whoa-oh-oh-whoa I can see the warrior coming But I know I won't be running 'Cause I'll never get too far Oh, the union may be crying They'll be cheating, they'll be lying But they'll never get too far All the leaders of the nation Turn their backs on this inflation But they'll never get too far Oh-whoa-whoa-oh-whoa Whoa-oh-whoa
Writer(s): Steve Walsh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out