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andrew weber - the battle lyrics
a hard_working man deserves a helping hand every now and then
and a good_hearted woman deserves some love when she can’t take no more bend
there’s too many stressors in this life are you gonna make it to the end
put your nose to the stone even when you’re home and then do it all again
i’m getting tired of this drive called life but don’t you take thе wheel from my hands
i keep pushing but the pressure’s gеtting high i keep sinkin’ in the sand
a successful life is a sharp ole knife it only fits a certain type of man
takin’ tolls on so many souls, movin’ up the ladder once again
i keep wishin’ i was fishin’ on the river bank runnin’ water underneath the sun
i keep looking over my shoulder i guess i’m searching for someone
its my long lost soul nowhere to go and a jackal hidin’ in the shrubs
with a surgeon’s knife looking to end my life and welcome me to the club
instead of turning around i throw my pole to the ground i rip the mossy oak from my side
i take the jackal to the ground in this knockout round part of the battle that i call life
we’ve got the hunger fight, k!llers in the night and soldiers that don’t come home
politicians lie sticks and stones do fly are we willing to draw the line
people say we’re all alike and when the situation’s right they choose to let it go
these hypocritical rights are on my fighting side lord, please redeem my soul
i keep wishin’ i was fishin’ on the river bank runnin’ water underneath the sun
i keep looking over my shoulder i guess i’m searching for someone
its my long lost soul nowhere to go and a jackal hidin’ in the shrubs
with a surgeon’s knife looking to end my life and welcome me to the club
instead of turning around i throw my pole to the ground i rip the mossy oak from my side
i take the jackal to the ground in this knockout round part of the battle that i call life
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