Common Man

prechorus: You can give me my peace of mind, but you don't. And it hurts to think of the future, so I won't. chorus: Promise me. Take my hand. Preach to me. Let me understand. Show the world you know the common man. Bridge: Peace and ideals are for the lucky, whose dreams all come true. The lost, the poor, who scratch at the door, say "What's a common man to do?" I want for money, only to be broke. And I thirst for the truth, only to choke. I'm a common man.