Ballad Of Frank Little

It was three o'clock that August morn

When the bastards got their way

Hung him high on a railway bridge

His body stony grey

A peaceful man with a fiery soul

He came from town to town

Where living people were put down

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

That was blind

And I can't believe such a gentle man

Could be tortured by renegades

While the leaders of this mighty land

Looked the other way

Some even said the crime was just

And others felt self the same

Our history, it has no shame

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

That was blind

The spirit rings

With every single song I sing

My heart clings

To every single teardrop ringed

The spirit rings

With every single song we sing

And my heart clings

To every single deed they bring

It towers over everything

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

That was blind

To every soul without a name

Who suffered for us all

To all of you who were killed or framed

In the name of capital

From the foulest sweatshops to the blackest pits

You always took them on

Your fate shall never go unsung

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

All we heard were lies

From a country that was blind

That was blind