I Went On Tour for Ten Years And All I Got Was This Lousy T-Shirt-The Suicide Machines

Can't feed my family on just $20 a day Can't live my life like this, a life on the highway While a powerful man sleeps in a house of white I sit and ponder, how the fuck does he ever sleep at night? Do they have a cold day when it's the innocents who die? War makes their bank accounts rocket to the sky No, probably not but still we continue on It's always been this way, it seems we've always been wrong Was it ever right? Was it ever wrong? Will it even matter When I'm dead and gone? I wonder do you have a clue what I'm talking about This world is so fucked-up and it's tearing my heart out 'Cause a hungry child, they don't understand The dead can't feed a family or feed a punk rock band How heavy can the days of living on this planet get? Yes I miss my kids and yes I cry tears of regret Does it make a difference today or any other day? It makes me feel like my home is rotten when you're away Was it ever right? Was it ever wrong? Will it even matter When I'm dead and gone? But that's how the end always ends Was it all in vain? Was it all for nothing? I've given everything But that's how the end always ends (repeat) Sad