This Company I Keep Lyrics - Burning Jet Black

The smoke sets down on the avenue 

You know men rolling up piling revenue 

All going to work, another white-collared jerk 

And I'm becoming one of them 

Maybe it's just consistency 

That I'm stumbling around through discrepancies 

My ambition is clear, but with this job I fear 

That I'm becoming one of them 

I'm becoming one of them 

I'm gonna be one of them 

Rolling in dirt, flying high 

We all line up in the blink of an eye 

We know war well, but it's okay to be strong 

To follow that path, straight to death, to belong 

Still set soaked in my insolence 

You see I'm running amok til I hit the fence 

This company I keep 

Could make a grown man weep 

Still I'm becoming one of them 

I'm becoming one of them 

I'm gonna be one of them 

Rolling in dirt, flying high 

We all line up in the blink of an eye 

We know war well, but it's okay to be strong 

To follow that path, straight to death, to belong 

Well, I'm becoming one of them 

Well, I'm becoming one of them 

I'm gonna be one of them