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Weathered statues
Tin soldiers that march in our parks
Wrapped in yellowed newsprint
On their benches in the dark
Their faces filled with sadness
Sorrow drawn from your nights
Survivin' on old glories
But now the, the glories have died
Lonely men who are tortured
Once proud but not for long
Gnarled hands hold canes
Where the guns once were before
Taunted by the children
Whose parent's lives he saved
Forgotten by a state
Whose leg in war he gave
Silver gleams upon his chest
Though sweat gleams on his brow
Darker days and sable nights
Who work upon his soul
His honor flew away from him
Like pigeons on the wind
Spendin' his last pennies
On cheap wine and sins
Still they make the soldiers
And soldiers still grow old
Hundred minds with dignity
They let the young men die
Another day, another statue
Falls out in the dawn
Weathered statues
Still march on and on
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- T.S.O.L. Live
- The Enigma Variations 2
- Hell and Back Together 1984-1990
- Revenge
- Strange Love
- Live
- Disappear
- Divided We Stand
- Thoughts of Yesterday 1980-1982
- Stage Diving to the Oldies
- T.S.O.L.
- Thoughts of Yesterday 1981-1982
- Fuck You Tough Guy: The Collection
- The Best of Rodney on the ROQ
- T.S.O.L. / Weathered Statues
- Thoughts of Yesterday 1981-1982/ Pariah
- F#*k You Tough Guy - The Collection
- Live from Long Beach
- Live 1991