Lamb of God Boot Scraper Lyrics
Watch the broken common man
Drown his sorrows at unhappy hour.
Dirty and sweaty
With just enough to get by.
Calluses on his hands, calluses on his soul
Hard-boiled son of a b____
Scraping away on the down hill grind.
It's a means to an end, a mean end for most.
Death and domestication ends in shattered hopes
Can't see the hand at the other end of the leash.
Turn and bite.
Turn and bite the hand that bleeds you dry.
Throw yourself a bone, no one else will.
Compromise leads to self-loathing
Money, the excrement of labor.
And you don't get to keep s___
Except politics and power trips and a bad breath down your neck.
I know for I have toiled in the halls of the mighty
And not received a teardrop in a bucket.
m_________ it.
The world doesn't owe me a thing but you do
m_________er
The world doesn't owe me a thing but you do
m_________er
So crooked when you die
they're ganna have to screw your a__ into the ground.
As life slowly unravels with nothing to show
But your wasted time and dust
A thousand points of lies falling
On the deafened funeral eardrums of the blind masses
Rise above, extract your life.
Will you look within then turn around and bite?
Day by day the mask suffocates your life
Is this any way to live?
No
No
No f___ing way.
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