Redhanded:Walker
From Louisville Punk/Hardcore History
Walker lyrics copyright Redhanded and Lee Fetzer
Big fake smile, plastered across my face. Stepping on others just to get my place. Kiss a baby, shake a hand. Daddy's money got me into Yale, funded my business, bailed me out of jail. Responsibility, not an option. Not my kids, going off to die. Misplaced blame, telling more big lies, oily money, blood stained hands.