Lyrics The SteelDrivers

The SteelDrivers

The Price

Cold dark lonesome, dead of night

Things gone so wrong, can't get right

In the darkness, hear the sound

Of a world that's upside down

(chorus)

Mercy ain't got no judgment

Justice got a rag tied around her eyes

oughta be tears rollin down her face

At the blind tryin to lead the blind

Rich man rolls the dice

Poor man pays the price

Only hurts to think of home

Makes it hard to be alone

Every moment of a day

Trouble standing in my way