Spirit of The West - Rights Of Man lyrics

I found my coat

Had trouble with the sleeves

We lifted your box

And bent at the knees

Know what tears the most?

It's the disregard for your holy ghost

You left the world, the world kept going..

Now I'm alone

I'm alone

And I don't fit here in our home

Where nothing tastes the same

With the tip of my tongue

Holding on to your name

Come on and pick me up

Raise me off the floor

Let me hear the band

Play the Rites of Man

Come on and lift my head

Lead me to the door

Make me understand

The rites of Man

Peace and quiet

Are over-rated words

The music of out home faded and unheard

Everything's as I left it;

Orderly and perfect

Nothing is out of place

All the cassettes stay in their case