Vicious Traditions
Vicious Traditions -The Veils
Id pull my weight
If it made any difference
He gave his life
For the nine million others
But on his graves
Written here lies Joseph
His countrys 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
Hed change his name
If it made any difference
Now hes waiting in line
For the lasting confession
But on his graves written here
Lies our son Joseph
His countrys 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