For The Few
Right now, far awayAnother day comes into view
Lives go on like yesterday
Lived happy by a chosen few
The day picks you up
And you're swept in the tide
Of a thousand generations
Of a million muffled cries
There's no easy outs
And no one's to blame
You can die for being born with a bad name
Right now, far away
Left to right as time goes by
Fortune's pendulum does sway
And they say you can catch it if you try
If it picks you up
And you're lost in the tide
Of a thousand destinations
And no knowing why
Just try to keep cool
Try to pretend
That you know what's coming up just around the bend
And right now, somewhere, far away
Things are getting better
For the few who have love
For the few who have faith
For the few who have hope
For the others only pain
That's the way it is, baby
For the few who have choice
For the few who have pay
For the few who have rights
For the others only pain
That's the way it is, baby
It's a hard, fucking world
All songs Copyright Jerry Hammack, used by permission, published by Really Real Music, BMI
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