Nothing More To Give Yes, it's true, you are down All you had you gave and now Lonely trapped within your pain See those hands that paved the way Now you pay for reality Pay for your helpless day So do it, come on, pay But there's nothing more to give You've been different from the men Simple, modest but what about them They've died for money, equality Now you pay for reality They're broke with their feelings That's the way the world stinks Reality where they have grown Deep inside of stinking souls Hate is reaching a boiling point In the scene where you have grown Everything you see stinks Everything you're looking for Now you pay for reality They've died for money equality Yes, it's true, you are down There's nothing more to give, they can't Hear and neither see Just pretend they read your lips Now you pay for reality Pay for your helpless day So do it, come on, pay Bu there's nothing more to give.