[ Featuring the Brotherhood of the Grape ]
They, Just Don't
The Butcher of meat doesn't care
Neither does the mopper of floors
And those who poke holes in donuts and souls
Have decided to shut down the store
The shiner of shoes doesn't care
Include the cutter of hair
The whole checkout line and the corkers of wine
Don't care who,what,when or where
The garbage men don't give a f*ck
When they sort through the junk on the truck
Things rich people throw out, these guys know how
To fix and then sell for a buck
But the server of booze care the least
They save more souls then the priest
And later at home on a bed all alone
The demons of depression have a feast.
Walker and the Brotherhood of the Grape