Die Like A Poor Man

Rising from Ashes: Defying Fate in 'Die Like A Poor Man'
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Lyrics

It's been five years since they shut down the factory

Reflecting on the closure of the factory five years ago.

And ten since that well had run dry

A decade since the well ran dry, indicating a prolonged struggle.

Well I sold my soul for the American Dream

Selling one's soul for the American Dream, which now feels suffocating.

Now it feels like I'm buried alive

Expressing a sense of being trapped or suffocated in life.

Oh it feels like I'm buried alive

Reiteration of feeling buried alive, emphasizing the emotional burden.


But I worked too damn hard

Hard work contrasts with the fear of a poor man's death.

To die like a poor man

A strong determination not to die in poverty despite challenges.

Chained to the land of the free

Feeling chained to the idea of freedom in a paradoxical way.

Wasted my younger days

Regretting the wastage of youthful years pursuing the dream.

Hostage to fortune

Being held hostage by fortune, perhaps implying economic struggles.

Believing that God cared for me

Reflecting on past faith in God's care and questioning it now.

Oh believing that God cared for me

Reiteration of the previous line, emphasizing the shift in belief.


This job was never a good living

The job never provided a good living but was accepted as a way of life.

But 'round here it's a way of life

Highlighting the local context where the job is ingrained in life.

You work 'til you die or you go overseas

Options seem limited: work until death or seek opportunities overseas.

To come home in a box made of pine

Returning home in a pine box, referencing the high cost of such choices.

Folded flags for the ones left behind

Mention of folded flags symbolizing the sacrifice and loss of others.


But I worked too damn hard

Reiterating the theme of working hard to avoid a poor man's death.

To die like a poor man

Reaffirming the determination to avoid dying in poverty.

Chained to the land of the free

Feeling chained to the concept of freedom despite the struggles.

Wasted my younger days

Regret over wasting youthful days pursuing the elusive dream.

Hostage to fortune

Being held hostage by fortune, with a sense of regret.

Believing that God cared for me

Reflecting on past faith in God's care and questioning it now.

Oh believing that God cared for me

Reiteration of the shift in belief regarding God's care.


But I worked too damn hard

Reemphasizing the hard work to avoid a poor man's fate.

To die like a poor man

Reaffirming the determination to escape poverty through hard work.

Chained to the land of the free

Feeling chained to the idea of freedom despite the ongoing struggle.

Wasted my younger days

Regret over the squandering of youthful days chasing the dream.

Hostage to fortune

Being held hostage by fortune, with a sense of regret.

Believing that God cared for me

Reflecting on past faith in God's care and questioning it now.

Oh believing that God cared for me

Reiteration of the shift in belief regarding God's care.


I worked too damn hard

Stressing the intensity of hard work to avoid a poor man's fate.

To die like a poor man

Reaffirming the determination to escape poverty through hard work.

Chained to the land of the free

Feeling chained to the paradoxical concept of freedom.

Wasted my younger days

Regret over the wastage of youthful days chasing the elusive dream.

Hostage to fortune

Being held hostage by fortune, with a sense of regret.

Believing that God cared for me

Reflecting on past faith in God's care and questioning it now.

Oh believing that God cared for me

Reiteration of the shift in belief regarding God's care.

Oh believing that God cared for me

Concluding with a lingering doubt about God's care despite past belief.

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