I've got a lover and a friend On the same corner For forty dollars A night of tell all You're on the wrong side of the fight For freedom and honor In debt and enslaved Was this your best laid plan? You should lock the doors and stay inside Your broken dreams will keep us all in line I had it all but I lost my god and goodwill I had it all yesterday Our last forty dollars up in smoke From the same matter We forged our hopes Our anger and disgust