Story Behind the Song
Same as the Live version, only done from a closet.
Lyrics
ON THE RIGHT SIDE
©1998 Kakoczky, Levy, Whitehouse
All Rights Reserved
Lyrics by Whitehouse
We think we can see through, any amount of light,
Years we pledged our hearts to the wrong side of the fight.
We remember misuse and abuse, all of our feet in the wrong shoes,
Country ain't funny when you're paying your dues,
When you call it the blues.
Do you think we should think again?
Whatever the world tries, we'll win.
One thing feels alright, on the right side of the fight.
Right side of the fight.
All the ways we were saved, all of the plans that were made,
Saw a graveyard with a satellite dish, some far-fetched pagan outrageous death wish,
Gypsy fiddler, dipsy people on parade, mocking in misery what the light has made,
Open windows ring in sin, tries to kill the inner man.
Sometimes. I'm glad that i can't recall, Sometimes I stand, sometimes I fall
Straight ahead into meaningless rhymes, and some unforgettable times.
Sometimes there's a fire, sometimes the light is brighter,
Sometimes it's the seller, and other times it's the buyer.
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