The neighbor boy is home from the war.
His father's pride...it spills
across the factory floor.
And Jimmy, in the paper, I saw you...
holding that gun and I read the interview
about the 234 and the blood in the sand
of an oil rich land.
While I was back home safe and clean.
John and Jimmy...
say a prayer for us...
the passive sinners.
I b*** my tongue.
I shake your hand.
Yeah, I'm still playing in that stupid band.
'Cause we all do what we gotta do, boys.
We're all doing whatever we can.
His father's pride...it spills
across the factory floor.
And Jimmy, in the paper, I saw you...
holding that gun and I read the interview
about the 234 and the blood in the sand
of an oil rich land.
While I was back home safe and clean.
John and Jimmy...
say a prayer for us...
the passive sinners.
I b*** my tongue.
I shake your hand.
Yeah, I'm still playing in that stupid band.
'Cause we all do what we gotta do, boys.
We're all doing whatever we can.