Brooks Was Here - Feed The Overweight Parts | Текст песни

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I know, you feel fine when you keep your eyes closed
with beggars on every street that you could walk
I know, you're so excited with all that smiles
of the successful TV guys
I know, you don't care about the contents
I know, you don't care about noone around
apathy is only answer when the
witness is only advantage

What should I tell to make the things bright
What should I do to stay on the same blind side
What should I do to accept that all
injustice is side effect of that
When violence and burning bodies
is just a part of a gods mistake. I'd rather be dead
than stand with the idle hands, stand with the idle hands

What more to erase?
Suffer and failures are good and good and well
What more to accept?
Gain for the richest and survive for the rest and rest
Money greed 'll dig your grave, your money greed 'll dig your grave

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