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Lyrics:
Stand up, and with your hand on the Bible Tell the truth to one and all `Cause you know that feeling When you`ve got your back against the wall.
My God, it`s only Tuesday tomorrow And 'Loved One`s' gone and blown it all Now you`ve got no money and you feel your back against the wall.
Well if you talk to your brothers and they don`t give a damn And you look like you`re gonna fall You can call my number when you feel your back against the wall.
Some Tripper`s got you right in a corner And you feel you`re gonna lose it all Now you don`t want trouble but you feel your back`s against the wall.
So the guy moves forward but you hold him away Shit there`s no one there to hear you call So you take your chanches and you push him back against the wall.
Now the guy`s in the gutter and you don`t give a damn And he looks kind of weak and small `Cause you called his number when you felt your back against the wall.
Stand up, and with your hand on the Bible Tell the truth to one and all `Cause you know that feeling When you`ve got your back against the wall.
Well if you talk to your brothers and they don`t give a damn And you look like you`re gonna fall You can call my number when you feel your back against the wall.
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