Beer O` Clock — текст песни (Bambix)

What i don`t understand
is why you`re there with that gun in your hand
you`ve got the power, i`m in control
you wash your hands, i`ve got your soul

and in easy delight
your holy conscience shining so bright
walking on a trail of tears
the salty taste in your beer
proves you`re wrong

And in the end it stops
you weren`t proud enough
to ever ease your mind
and now you have to face it
tried to escape and hide
from all those sorry sights
you`ve proven all along
you`re stranger to my song

And you`re trapped you can`t run
your decay has almost begun
only with that friend in hand
you can believe that you`re a real man

Tomorrow`s over,
tomorrow just died
i`ve done a good job
you now belong to yesterday

I will not run no more