Ballad Of A Limping Man

Lyrics

Surely it hasn't gotten worse But truly it always did It's the creek that swallows the mountain It's the raindrop that topples the bridge There are no new radicals There are only brazen thieves All that could be done has been done Countless times through history The rise keeps getting lowered The struggle more impure The ambition of the limping man Is the hope that the world won't end before He's hoarded all possessions His defiled and saddened sex Has seduced all his enemies Into his fortress of glass and powerlessness And I wasn't sure But tonight I think it's safe to say That the only one thing we've got Is our disgrace