Die Warzau - Glare | Текст песни

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• Glare

Outside my bedroom window
no, don't stop me let me continue.
We spin too fast as we enter into this
new venue.

I'm looking back at the TV
Stepping back as it puts off a real heat
From buildings burning, people dying
Some official lying.

Who watch the watchers, leaders
Leading men into destruction
Seeks out their God to save them
But he's the one who wrote the instructions.

Don't think I like this station
Look in my eyes can't you see the frustration?
Stare into the television guide
Every single day.

Is it me or the way I comb my hair?
Is it me or the kind of clothes I wear?
Is it me who looks so ugly?
Possibly if I wear some shades
It'll stop the glare.

Outside my bedroom window
Holiest sounds of children's play
People get slayed every six seconds
of every day.

I see some woman praying
in her arms her only son is laying
in a puddle of blood, it's senseless
while bombs rip apart the defenseless.

Who builds the mines that shatter
children's arms and what does it matter?
We focus on the now
remind ourselves we are right.

Is it me or the way I comb my hair?
Is it me or the kind of clothes I wear?
Is it me who looks so ugly?
Possibly if I wear some shades
It'll stop the glare.

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