For What It's Worth

All these years I’ve felt derision
For the fools who claim revision
Nothing’s ever changed to these eyes
Nothing’s ever changed at all
Those who seek some inspiration
Can’t find the guiding light at all
It’s once again the degregation
Still the sand flows so freely from hand to hand
Still the sand flows so freely from hand to hand
For the ones who need assurance
What does justice mean to them
It’s just another fake illusion
It’s filled with acid test once more
Still the sand flows so freely from hand to hand
Still the sand flows so freely from hand to hand
Still the sand flows so freely from hand to hand
Still the sand flows so freely from hand to hand
From hand to hand
From hand to hand
From hand to hand
From hand to hand