Rocks And Dust

Men, are you fools? We never played by your rules The clothes cost a packet, an Armani straight jacket Someone had to take the fall We smashed the mirror on the bathroom wall The heat came down from above An iron first in a velvet glove Do you want to know I'll tell you the score Jimmy doesn't live here anymore He said, 'Johnny Boy I think that I'm dying I got a .38 slug in my back Someone go tell my old lady This time I ain't comin' back' Some people die for their country Some people die for lust Jimmy lay shedding his life's blood For rocks and dust Rocks and dust