Raging Lung

Hear my troubles of mine Can you take me for one last ride I want to bend my soul again That's what we do when we get older Where's your troubled mind You've got your money and you got them 'cause others just can't There's the lottery About geography Don't know the hand you're holding Paying someone to put them to bed again And that's when it hurts The difference This is hot blood And a difference What a difference A little difference would make Hear my love sigh I've got a story that money just can't buy Western standards Poverty's profitable See it slip and slide Not just one answer 'cause it's working like parallel lines It's not that easy When you want it easy And that's when it hurts When you see the difference It's a raging lung And a difference What a difference A little difference would make Don't leave me now Don't fall asleep We need to rest sometimes But don't take long It's something in system That still circulates We'll dig a hole in the backyard And drain the blood