The neighbor boy is home from the war.
His father's pride...it spills
across the factory floor.

And Jimmy, in the paper, I saw you...
holding that gun and I read the interview
about the 234 and the blood in the sand
of an oil rich land.
While I was back home safe and clean.

John and Jimmy...
say a prayer for us...
the passive sinners.
I bite my tongue.

I shake your hand.
Yeah, I'm still playing in that stupid band.
'Cause we all do what we gotta do, boys.
We're all doing whatever we can.

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