Vicious Traditions - The Veils

I’d pull my weight if it made any difference

He gave his life for the nine million others

But on his grave’s written here lies Joseph

His country’s gun and innocent soldier

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

He grew a blood red vision for all their good intentions

He made an easy million from a foreign investment

He danced with the devils in beautiful buildings

Affirmative action for a useful reunion

He’d change his name if it made any difference

Now he’s waiting in line for the lasting confession

But on his grave’s written here lies our son Joseph

His country’s gun and innocent soldier

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

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