Lyrics
Bring on the lights bits to the shape
Closer to the grave closer to the gave
There comes the dawn I am over this moment
Shackled and dawn shackled and drawn
Searching to the dark all goes on
This moment shackled and drawn
I was on a field spread on the shirt
Sun little man work little man work
Is that so wrong
Shackled and dawn shackled and drawn
Searching to the dark all goes on
This moment shackled and drawn
Freedom suns of dirty shirt
Sun in the face shovel in the dirt
Shovel in the dirt shackled and dawn shackled and drawn
Searching to the dark all goes on
This moment shackled and drawn
Gambling man rolls the dice, workingman pays the bill
It’s still fat and easy up on banker’s hill
Up on banker’s hill, the party’s going strong
Down here below we’re shackled and drawn
Shackled and dawn shackled and drawn
Searching to the dark all goes on
This moment shackled and drawn
Shackled and dawn shackled and drawn
Searching to the dark all goes on
This moment shackled and drawn
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