Steve Rooke - Boycott lyrics

Don't say that you were thinking When you're there [?] for doing the right thing Oh broken moral compa** Pointed straight to hell You better pray from that empty hole The empty hole that was your soul Do you believe your own lies When the cost is your friends' lives? Hey comrades take a stand He doesn't even get a sh** about your band It's time to organize a boycott He only feels pain in the wallet