AIN'T NO LOVE IN THE WAYS OF MAN


 

Ain’t no love in the ways of man. 

Look at the ways we live out our days 
As long as it pays, that’s what we all say 
As long as I get something better for me 
You get to keep telling me how I’m really free. 
Free to be lost and never get found 
Free to work cheap til I’m under the ground 
Free to go die fighting somebody’s war 
But not free to ask what I’m fighting it for. 

AIn’t no love in the ways of man. 

I’m afraid of the police, I’m afraid of the phone 
I sit in my house, in the dark, all alone 
Waiting for the undead to come through the door 
Waiting for a ghost to come out of the floor. 
I watch the news and it scares me to death 
I stumble and fall and can’t catch my breath. 
Eyes in the skies and ears in the walls 
A boot in the back to help the world fall. 

Ain’t no love in the ways of man 

From the top of the mountain I’m tumbling down 
Drown in the fire and swim in the sound 
Burn in the water, burst right into flames 
Just remember my street and my face and my name. 
I’m gonna try to do better than what happened before 
Ignore the horror I keep fighting for. 
Gotta turn it to love, gotta find a way through 
I know I gotta spread peace, so I wish it to you.

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