My Dad Is Dead - Evolution | Текст песни

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• My Dad Is Dead
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Change is dropped on our heads,
A ton of bricks, a house of lead.
An it weighs on our backs
As it makes some of us crack.

Well... I love to watch the wheels
Ever turning in non-stop revolution.
I love to see history in the making.
Give me non-stop evolution.

The status quo is stale and old.
Fresh air always blows in cold.
Sometimes I think I'm scared to know.
When my time's up will I let go?

Well... I love to watch the wheels
Ever turning in non-stop revolution.
I love to see history in the making.
Give me non-stop evolution.

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