Metal & Hard Rock
ON THE DOCKS
UNIONS BEEN ON STRIKE
HE'S DOWN ON HIS LUCK
WHAT MORE CAN I DO
THERE'S NOTHING THAT
I HAVEN'T TRIED
STILL, IT'S SO HARD
FOR HER TO NOTICE
WE DON'T COME ALONE WE ARE FIRE WE ARE STONE WE'RE THE HAND THAT WRITES THEN QUICKLY MOVES AWAY