Marshall McLean: songs and lyrics

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I say justice is a slow moving train, picking up momentum and heading this way. and we both know it darling where its coming from, so we point our fingers at it like loaded guns.

we're hypocrites babe, always the same, always pretending, always spoiling our love by giving out the ending. there's planks in our eyes, we've been telling lies just to move us along, if you care about truth what good is being right if it makes you wrong?
and when you drink all your justice, it will not be enough...you will thirst for love.

and rain falls equal lately on flowers and rust, and drips down the faces of the just and unjust. and the suns burns slowly I know, but it burns clean, rising on pillows of our enemies.

when all you got is hammer, everything will look like nails, just put it down and walk away, before your mercy derails.