Lyrics:
Inspection 12 To The Victor Go The Spoils

I tread down the street today as far as I could. I though long and hard about if what I done was good. I petitioned my brain: Was I proud or in vain.

: I tread down the street today as far as I could. I though long and hard about if what I done was good. I petitioned my brain: Was I proud or in vain