Monday, August 29, 2011

And the Bells Were Ringing


I don't mind chopping wood, and I don't care if the money's no good
You take what you need and you leave the rest
But they never should have taken the very best

Like my father before me, I'm a working man
And like my brother beside me, who has taken a rebel stand

It's happening again. This self-titled is changing my life.