Back Against The Wall - Alan Parsons

Stand up, and with your hand on the bible

Tell the truth to one and all

'Cause you know that feeling

When you’ve got your back against the wall

My god, it’s only tuesday tomorrow

And «loved one’s» gone and blown it all

Now you’ve got no money

And you feel your back against the wall

Well, if you talk to your brothers

And they don’t give a damn

And you look like you’re gonna fall

You can call my number

When you feel your back against the wall

Some tripper’s got you right in a corner

And you feel you’re gonna lose it all

Now you don’t want trouble

But you feel your back’s against the wall

So the guy moves forward but you hold him away

Shit there’s no one there to hear you call

So you take your chances

And you push him back against the wall

Now the guy’s in the gutter

And you don’t give a damn

And he looks kind of weak and small

'Cause you called his number

When you felt your back against the wall

Stand up, and with your hand on the bible

Tell the truth to one and all

'Cause you know that feeling

When you’ve got your back against the wall

Well, if you talk to your brothers

And they don’t give a damn

And you look like you’re gonna fall

You can call my number

When you feel your back against the wall