Oh brother, I feel for you Even after all that you've done Oh brother, I pity you But I won't ever reach for my gun Guess you're still holding on to it Because you never know Some people want to be bought But everyone wants to be sold Oh brother, you told me that You could trust anyone but me Now that it's all burned and crashed I'm the only ear that you need Guess I'm still holding on to it Wasn't it you that said "The past, it never goes"? And that most people can be bought But everyone wants to be sold Oh brother, I empathize with you Even after all that you've done Oh brother, I pity you Guess you're just another one Guess you're just another one My best guess is you're just another one