[Verse 1: Dallas Green & George Pettit]
I find myself concerned
For the common men, these days
Evil are the minds
That push the divide
Forced to live a life
In fear that his future is on the wane
Midnight regulations
M-m-m-midnight regulations
Burns his candle down
Working to make ends meet
But what can be done
About the way things have become?
Fingers to the bone
Ready to admit defeat
Midnight regulations
M-m-m-midnight
[Chorus: Dallas Green]
Brother
There is no charity
For the common man
When he is in need of relief
[Verse 2: Dallas Green & George Pettit]
And now he's hanging on
To his final stitch of faith
So, here's to all the years
Of deaf ear fallen prayers
Rich men behind closed doors
Are trying to keep him in his place
Midnight regulations
M-m-m-midnight regulations
I find myself concerned
For the common men, these days
Evil are the minds
That push the divide
Forced to live a life
In fear that his future is on the wane
Midnight regulations
M-m-m-midnight regulations
Burns his candle down
Working to make ends meet
But what can be done
About the way things have become?
Fingers to the bone
Ready to admit defeat
Midnight regulations
M-m-m-midnight
[Chorus: Dallas Green]
Brother
There is no charity
For the common man
When he is in need of relief
[Verse 2: Dallas Green & George Pettit]
And now he's hanging on
To his final stitch of faith
So, here's to all the years
Of deaf ear fallen prayers
Rich men behind closed doors
Are trying to keep him in his place
Midnight regulations
M-m-m-midnight regulations
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