one man army

• pro-pain 1994 the truth hurts albümünden herzaman dinlenebilecek bir parça.
  
  beat down like a pile of junk
  politically incorrect
  we knew he deserved the best but he never got no respect
  six kids and an empty wallet
  with a hole the size of a dime
  not a dollar or a dream to boot
  he thanks god for a hell of a time
  
  here lies the middle class
  what once was is now past
  our forefathers spent their lives cultivating this ?
  one man army born and bred
  never cared much what no one said
  worked all dat till his fingers bled
  he was a one man army
  
  one day he bought a shotgun
  and went home and sat on the bed
  he downed more than a couple of drinks
  that put the 's' word in his mouth
  so the future is not so bright when everything looks so dim
  then he tought about who he loves
  but thought more about who loves him
  
  too much pain and no gain
  suck the blood from my veins
  i work too hard to have you
  take it all away
  
  i see red when you see green
  kill us all when we turn 18
  if oppertunity ever knocked
  i guess we weren't home