and it s a shame to think that you have no control after all you did after all your battles had been fought another s name is up alongside yours grab your girl i spend my life searching out those who have done you harm after is was too late the 13 letters that make up your past will haunt my dreams until the end i will stop at nothing to wipe them out i will stop at nothing to wipe them out blood does not equal respect and i owe them nothing but the dirt from my shoes i will carry your name to my own grave i will remember you until i breathe my last breath my last breath with lonely eyes my only regret will be that i will never meet up with you again disbelief in anything but i would blind myself to know that one day i would see you again i will carry your name to my own grave and each word i speak will be yours this is money for nothing and the talk is cheap this is money for nothing i want to bury them six feet deep this is money for nothing and the talk is cheap this is money for nothing i want to bury them six feet deep