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When can i get some rest, When can i get some sleep

Cover me with blankets of music
This world’s so hard and cold
Wrap me tight the world is about to lose its, collective mind heart and soul
Tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics, Rock me and tell me it’s possible
To find out what the truth is, I got so many questions i would like to know

Who’s gonna stop the war, When the same ones who start the war,
Are the ones who profiteer when they shoot a rocket, There it fills up their pockets here,
Who’s gonna try and stop the diseases, When the stockmarket value increases,
On their patented medication the vatican’s miseducation turn this planet into patients,
Who is gonna lead us the right way, When all our leaders gone a stray,
How long we’re gonna wait for our bright day, When it already feels too late,
Who’s gonna put me to sleep at night when all these thoughts force me to write,
In a world where we don’t have no one else, I’m singing lullabies to myself

Cover me with blankets of music
This world’s so hard and cold
Wrap me tight the world is about to lose its, Collective mind heart and soul
Tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics, Rock me and tell me it’s possible,
To find out what the truth is, I got so many questions i would like to know

What kind of evil, possesses some kind of people, To kill off all kind of people,
Like we’re not created equal,
With so many classes and divisions, But can you tell me what’s the difference,
Cus i think it’s strictly business,
Behind the statistics, The illogic and the logistics hiding sadistic, And demonic sons of bitches,
Called politicians,
Pardon my language, But behind the numbers and the percentage,
And all the excuses that they invented,
Who are all these nameless people dying
And all these faceless children starving
With nowhere to rest their heads
If you listen close you can hear them calling
Who’s gonna put us to sleep at night all these wrongs force me to write
In a world where we don’t have no one else i’m singing lullabies to myself

Cover me with blankets of music
This world’s so hard and cold
Wrap me tight the world is about to lose its, Collective mind heart and soul
Tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics, Rock me and tell me it’s possible
To find out what the truth is, I got so many questions i would like to know

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