Minstrel Man

Oh, wondering minstrel man singing songs of strife

How many times have you been busted for showing signs of life

Oh, singing minstrel man sometimes you get the blues

When people try to stop you from singing your songs of truth

And you sing that you're tired of seeing your brothers

Killing one another

And that silver in the hall

But that's no silver in the dove

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Oh, singing minstrel man trying to do your part

Telling everyone that they're blind 'til they can see with their hearts

Oh, wondering minstrel man you get your clothes from the good will

And your soul will never be owned by a worthless dollar bill

And you sing that you're tired of seeing your brothers

Killing one another

And the silver in the hall, but that's no silver in the dove

And nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love

Nobody wants to hear your songs of love.