Not Right, You Know کے بول

the papers say what the papers always say but fail to say what for we looks like bad men we looks like marching men we looks like men of war i'm sitting here resting my bones and that loneliness won't leave me alone it's not right it's not right it's not right you know ain't we all just men? all bones and skin? all kids and the same stars too? to go it this way seems a terrible waste whether greed or god drives you i'm just sitting here resting my bones but that loneliness won't leave me alone it's not right it's not right it's not right you know