Tribute

You don’t care if I am bleeding

you’re too busy in your

fake charity

shut the doors, eyes and ears

don’t ask, don’t tell, don’t take the risk

Friends, you say, you take care

hide them truth you’re aware

soon they gonna realize

you only save your quiet life

now

whooo woh ooh

keep on singing my song

I won’t

be a part of your

self-indulgent celebration

Plays the tribute to the dead

to serve the cause and pay the band

may Layne and Chris forgive your sin

on the day you tried to live

Your moral sense, a one way street

right for you, wrong for me

sludge leaks from the factory

what a stink of mediocrity

it goes

whooo woh ooh

singing the same old songs

you won’t

be a part of

any righteous association

Plays the tribute

to the dead

to serve the cause and

pay the band

Make a favor

to your friend

speak the truth and

be a man, why won’t you be a man?

be a man, why won’t you be a real man?

whooo woh ooh

keep on singing my song

I won’t

be a part of your

self-indulgent celebration

any useless adoration show.