For All Intents and Purposes Lyrics

You think that I'm alone in this game

But I got brothers and sisters still in pain

You came reeling like a top to be my friend

Your intent to never go into the red

Lifting boxes of burden all day

Don't let HIPA or your Savior by the way

The tasks that turn a man into a slave

Input the work or you won't get paid

What about it

Talk about it

As sure as I'm alone

In the midst of this presence

I extend my hand to you

And offer my penance

I feel that this is the last time

I can call you my brother

Burn the sage and kiss the earth

And honor our mother

Standing for yourself gets me to think

Leaving early to pour myself a drink

Lifting boxes of burden all day

Don't let HIPA or your Savior by the way

The tasks that turn a man into a slave

Input the work or you won't get paid

What about it

Talk about it

You became the person that you hated to be