Dirty Hands Empty Pockets / Already Gone

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!