You went along
It wasn't wrong
But now you are forgotten
Run in place to get a taste
Before it's gone rotten
They don't care what you said
You go and raise the dead everywhere
Well it's the same slow times
All the same old crimes
And you wont get much for your dime
You didn't say it's children's play
I would not vouch for your safety
You're all alone
Your seat's been thrown
From your well to do family
They don't care what you said
You go and raise the dead everywhere
Well it's the same slow times
All the same old crimes
And you wont get much for your dime
Well it's the same slow times
All the same old crimes
And you wont get much for your dime
