Heartache & Misery Songtext

So much for the big dreams of revolution
I suppose this bleeding just ain't gonna stop.
Hyenas are gathering, bad jokes and chattering,
But the moon setting down soon, so what does it matter?
In the brush the firelight, dances in their eyes,
Moon setting down soon, what does it matter?
I'm a terrible suffering man, you want no part of me
'cause everywhere I go, only heartache and misery.

Every time I hear that rattle, my ribs shoot full of pain.