The Veils
Vicious Traditions
[Verse 1]
I'd pull my weight if it made any difference
He gave his life for the nine million others
And on his grave's written "Here lies Joseph"
His country's gun and innocent soldier
[Chorus]
Well, fight your way out of this one
Fight your way out of this one
Fight your way out of this one
Fight your way out of this one
[Verse 2]
He grew a blood-red vision for all their good intentions
He made an easy million from foreign investment
Danced with the devils in beautiful buildings
Affirmative action for a useful reunion
[Verse 3]
He'd change his name if it made any difference
He's waiting in line for the lasting confession
And on his grave's written "Here lies our son Joseph"
His country's gun and innocent soldier
[Chorus]
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)
Fight your way out of this one (Oh)