Vicious Traditions

I'd pull my weight if it made any difference
 Gave his life for the nine million others
 And on his graves written "Here lies Joseph"
 His country's gun and innocent soldier
 Well fight your way out of this one
 Fight your way out of this one
 Well fight your way out of this one
 Fight your way out of this one
 Grew a blood red vision for all their good intentions
 Made an easy million from a foreign investment
 Danced with the devils in beautiful buildings
 Affirmative action for a useful reunion
 He'd change his name if it made any difference
 He's waiting in line for the lasting confession
 On his grave's written "Here lies our son Joseph"
 His country's gun and innocent soldier
 Fight your way out of this one (x7)