God knows why they put me here
Among the lepers and the queer
I needed work so I could eat
And pay the whores to bathe my feet
I got a shift down on the site
I praised my father day and night
I made some pals who felt the same
Tried to get others to join the game
Persecuted for my thoughts
By the rich when I got caught
For telling others of my plan
To try and save my fellow man
Since they rolled away the stone
And left me here to fend alone
My head aches from the cap of pain
I hope to never wear again
I was shocked when I got sentenced
I could not catch a breath
Just for speaking blasphemy
They sent me to my death
Persecuted for my thoughts
By the rich when I got caught
For telling others of my plan
To try and save my fellow man
Hung Out to Dry Video (MV)
Performed By: The Puzzlers
Length: 4:23
Written by: Andy Morrison, Gordon Tosh, Jim Dorman, Jim McKellan
The Puzzlers - Hung Out to Dry Lyrics
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God knows why they put me here
Among the lepers and the queer
I needed work so I could eat
And pay the whores to bathe my feet
I got a shift down on the site
I praised my father day and night
I made some pals who felt the same
Tried to get others to join the game
Persecuted for my thoughts
By the rich when I got caught
For telling others of my plan
To try and save my fellow man
Since they rolled away the stone
And left me here to fend alone
My head aches from the cap of pain
I hope to never wear again
I was shocked when I got sentenced
I could not catch a breath
Just for speaking blasphemy
They sent me to my death
Persecuted for my thoughts
By the rich when I got caught
For telling others of my plan
To try and save my fellow man
Among the lepers and the queer
I needed work so I could eat
And pay the whores to bathe my feet
I got a shift down on the site
I praised my father day and night
I made some pals who felt the same
Tried to get others to join the game
Persecuted for my thoughts
By the rich when I got caught
For telling others of my plan
To try and save my fellow man
Since they rolled away the stone
And left me here to fend alone
My head aches from the cap of pain
I hope to never wear again
I was shocked when I got sentenced
I could not catch a breath
Just for speaking blasphemy
They sent me to my death
Persecuted for my thoughts
By the rich when I got caught
For telling others of my plan
To try and save my fellow man
Writer: Andy Morrison, Gordon Tosh, Jim Dorman, Jim McKellan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid