Work my hands in the soil What's the pay for all the toil? Dust for blood Dust for blood Dust for blood Throw the grapes, pick the trees Build the bridges on the seas Harvest cotton on my knees Dust for blood Dust for blood Dust for blood Dig the diamonds, dig the coal Broken windows, broken souls Bitter tears and bitter cold Before my years I'm growin' old Hammer steel, hammer ring Cut the timber, buzzsaw sings Build the highway for the king But all I get's the same old thing Dust for blood Dust for blood Dust for blood Workin' man toil in vain What's the pay for all the pain? Dust for blood Dust for blood Dust for blood The dust will swirl, the dust will blow Dust is all I'll ever know My body to the dust will go Dust for blood Dust for blood Dust for blood