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Stranded in a life in which your struggle for acceptance is a never-ending chore
Upbraided for your actions past and present
And rewarded for ideas of the future's bright open door
The henchman is the human analogue of the suffering multitudes
Who like good dogs sit and lick their reward
So what good advise have I got for you
To ensure against your likely metamorphosis into this reprobate?
Don't be a henchman Stand up on your laurels
Do what no one else does and praise the good of other men for good man's sake
And when everyone else in the world follows your lead
(Although a cold day in hell it will surely be)
That is when the entire world shall live in harmony

Greg Graffin
Westbeach Recorders, Hollywood, CA
Greg Graffin - vocals, Brett Gurewitz - guitar, Jay Bentley - bass, Greg Hetson - guitar, Pete Finestone - drums
Polypterus Music (BMI)