'm going going packin' my bags and going to no man's land I'm going going packin' my bags I'm going to no man's land Catching cases and during time I
Hey, come and make it easy Hey, come and make it black It's no use to be free If lies are all the truth they see They'll screw up what you do When you
crowds And the silence of your room Spend an hour in no man's land You'll be leaving soon Victims come and victims go There's always lots to spare
no man's land Can't seem to find a real man You know, I'm lookin' for a steel man She said, "I'm in no man's land" I'm gonna show you a real good time
There's nothing to have here and nothing to hold here And nothing that you can keep Now understand, this is no man's land It's all that's left that's
fire now For here in this graveyard it's still no man's land And the countless white crosses in mute witness stand To man's blind indifference to his fellow man
alone in there The sky was bright, smoke filled the air No one gives a damn Living in no man's land No one understands Living in a no man's land Said
I owe it to you to remind you Of the greatest mystery To remind me of your great stories You'll be telling When you're leaving and there's nothing Your
Ribs break Souls stay bare This i know Your forked stare Cuts through Face up to a pointless task Its the same Re-written as crasp Ribs break Souls
man's land Before they passed the master plan Out here in no man's land Low supply and high demand Here in no man's land There ain't much work out here
want to let you go to the no man's land i don't want to let you go I want to hold your hand i don't want to let you go to the no man's land
out This land is not your land, for the right hand Takes what it can, ransacks with the mad man For this land is not yours or mine to have This land
man's land, no man's land. Seven times I've asked my head, But all I got was no man's land, no man's land. No man's land, no man's land?
be strong, life goes on Though it's nothin' like she had planned She's gonna be okay gonna find a way Living in no man's land No man's land
poor Than scratching, saving, scrimping all the pennies Looking in the windows at what you can't afford Always hungry, never starving In no man's land
raise your glass to 'No Man's Land'. And it all went right to plan. And you play another round if you get, another chance. No Man's Land.
man is chosen I'm the man with hoes and cash Fast, to catch ya dozin There's no gimmicks, no ego trippin' No backwards flows and There's no fuckin' whistle
