Long days, long nights,
you never can go back again.
Wrong ways, lost fights,
nothing matters in the end.

I know you've heard it all before,
now you hear a voice calling from afar.
I know you've seen it all before,
now you see the man and he's standing at your door.

Dust to dust, the gleam will rust,
so it is the way with toil.
The old man with a cold hand,
he's the only one who is loyal.

I know you've heard it all before,
now you hear a voice calling from afar.
I know you've seen it all before,
now you see the man and he's standing at your door.

Say a prayer, light a smoke,
whatever may get you through.
'Cause its unfair and its a joke,
soon you'll find out its on you.

I know you've heard it all before,
now you hear a voice calling from afar.
I know you've seen it all before,
now you see the man and he's standing at your door.