Dust - Weekend Nachos

They set the fire but we watched it burn

Misguided youth, you fell hard

Got mixed up with the wrong crowd

Tried to take hate to lower depths

To think for yourself, you’d rather die

And outside your hole you’ve never survive

You belong to a family It’s all a lie

Meanest and toughest guy’s around

Kicking me on the ground

What’s a man without his friend

Nothing but dust

Lost your sense of care and all your feeling

Not longer a decent human being

It’s sad to see a kind man turn to stone

Foot soldiers all across the nation

Violence, power and manipulation

But we can just close our eyes and hide

Respect and fear are the same

It’s their world, play their game

What’s a man without his friend

Nothing but dust

Nothing to us