Prospects - Where It Rains Everyday | Текст песни

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Sell your rights
No respect for human life
Humanity at a standstill
Like morning traffic

Could I ask you
To take my life?
Could I ask you
To put me underground?

Deliver injustice
Without a flinching eye
Words will be preserved
To document lies

Made here through shallow minds
I don't feel your pain
Because it wasn't me, right?

Life grows old
Until my final days
Will I ever be moved by your thoughts?
Will I ever see through to your thoughts?

This is a world
Where it rains everyday
This life is a punishment

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