I was born guilty
and I'll die lonely
For the hours have chained me
And the years they break me
For our past betrayed us
and this nation's failed us
and the poor man's promise
is a lie that's honest
Oh Lord, this is...
the worst year of my life
Oh Lord this is...
the worst year of my life
You were born hungry
And you'll die angry
And If your life has failed you
Leave the cross you're nailed to
You belong to no one
Ang you own nothing
There's no golden future
Just an open wound there
Oh Lord, this is...
the worst year of my life
Oh Lord this is...
the worst year of my life