Death of a Salesman Songtext
von Rain Over St. Ambrose

'Well ain't it a shame, 'cause I've seen your band in your hometown, I was a big fan.
Well I've got my choice when it comes to money, and I won't support you no more.'

He quotes The Death Of A Salesman
As he walks into war.
The death of a salesman will come.


I've gotta work to pay my hard earned bills
Throw your comforts to the fire.
At the end of the day, we're just working harder
I aint no fortunate son.

He quotes The Death Of A Salesman
As he walks into war.
The death of a salesman will come.

You won't be flying around my face no more.