M.O.E. - Same Old Story lyrics

Moe No Guts, No Glory Same Old Story The truth it has eluded me, and the lies they never suited me, while the volume has refuted me Reducing me into a joke Silence is a symphony and you look for an epiphany, but the pleasure and the ecstasy Exponentially get toked Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory It's the end of the line, No Guts No Glory Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It's the Same Old Story Both party hats and party pride, built the party line to save your hide Self satisfied and glossy eyed, spin the truth until you choke A three ring circus suicide, watch them sell their souls to save their hides We'll heat it up and let it slide; enjoy the mirrors and the smoke Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory It's the end of the line, No Guts No Glory Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It's the Same Old Story Now wish for what you see and hear, bails out banks and billionaires No timed served, so never fear. To make it fair we all get soaked Take what they want, don't ever share To fill their pockets and to feed your fears Through Paranoia, That's how they scare Sit tight, Don't fight, Just light a smoke Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory It's the end of the line, No Guts No Glory Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It's the Same Old Story JAM OUT!!! Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory The end of the line, No Guts No Glory Cut you down to size, No Guts, No Glory Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory It's the end of the line, No Guts No Glory Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It's the Same Old Story