Honest Man Lyrics
| Song | Honest Man |
| Artist | The Gracious Few |
| Album | The Gracious Few |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| With a riot in mind | |
| Comes an angry young man | |
| With a stone from the pavement | |
| Comes an army of unrest | |
| Stripped bare by her bachelors, stripped bare on the ground | |
| Knuckles bared and still bleeding with the blood of this town | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends; they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man | |
| In a daze of confusion | |
| Lies a troubled broken land | |
| As they feast upon my table | |
| I am left with an empty hand | |
| Stripped bare by her bachelors, stripped bare on the ground | |
| Knuckles bared and still bleeding with the blood of this town | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends; they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man | |
| For so long we’ve been told | |
| That our paths lead us home | |
| Are we safe from ourselves? | |
| Have we strayed or have we failed? | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends; they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man |
| With a riot in mind | |
| Comes an angry young man | |
| With a stone from the pavement | |
| Comes an army of unrest | |
| Stripped bare by her bachelors, stripped bare on the ground | |
| Knuckles bared and still bleeding with the blood of this town | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man | |
| In a daze of confusion | |
| Lies a troubled broken land | |
| As they feast upon my table | |
| I am left with an empty hand | |
| Stripped bare by her bachelors, stripped bare on the ground | |
| Knuckles bared and still bleeding with the blood of this town | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man | |
| For so long we' ve been told | |
| That our paths lead us home | |
| Are we safe from ourselves? | |
| Have we strayed or have we failed? | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man |
| With a riot in mind | |
| Comes an angry young man | |
| With a stone from the pavement | |
| Comes an army of unrest | |
| Stripped bare by her bachelors, stripped bare on the ground | |
| Knuckles bared and still bleeding with the blood of this town | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man | |
| In a daze of confusion | |
| Lies a troubled broken land | |
| As they feast upon my table | |
| I am left with an empty hand | |
| Stripped bare by her bachelors, stripped bare on the ground | |
| Knuckles bared and still bleeding with the blood of this town | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man | |
| For so long we' ve been told | |
| That our paths lead us home | |
| Are we safe from ourselves? | |
| Have we strayed or have we failed? | |
| They take my home they take my land the flower of my life | |
| They take my friends they take my love and cut me like a knife | |
| I spit these words at vile lies the worlds forgotten men | |
| Aint no work | |
| Aint no work | |
| For an honest man |
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