Album: Live At Halden Prison
He's on the streets begging
For a loving thought
I can't stand the look in his eyes
For me he's been left to rot
Deconstructed by the theories
Of how a man should be
Cuban cigars and limousines
Well, different men, different needs
Do I think about him
When I'm resting in my couch, when he's left to die stoned?
Do I remember him
When I finally get a break to finish up my steak?
You selfish man
You're money's gone to your head
You frightened man
Who's got the cleanest hands?
Behind the rats and a garbage can
You find a tired man
Nothin' left worth fighting for
At least he wont bother me no more
He's not proud, he's not dead yet
Failed by liberty
He knows his past, yeah he served his king
This tired man is me
Do you think about me?
When you're resting in your couch, when I would die to get stoned?
Do you remember me
When you finally get a break to finish up your steak?
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