One Man Army Lyrics - The Truth Hurts - Pro-pain

Beat down like a pile of junk 

Politically incorrect 

We knew he deserved the best But he never got no respect 

Six kids and an empty wallet 

With a hole the size of a dime 

Not a dollar or a dream to boot 

He thanks God for a hell of a time 

Here lies the middle class 

What once was is now past 

Our forefathers spent their lives cultivating this ? 

One man army born and bred 

Never cared much what no one said 

Worked all dat till his fingers bled 

He was a one man army 

One day he bought a shotgun 

And went home and sat on the bed 

He downed more than a couple of drinks 

That put the 's' word in his mouth 

So the future is not so bright when everything looks so dim 

Then he tought about who he loves 

But thought more about who loves him 

Too much pain and no gain 

Suck the blood from my veins 

I work too hard to have you 

Take it all away