It's the same all across the nations The ones who suffer the most Always victims, always mistreated Not even a sign of hope Wonder who's goanna live tomorrow
Their spirits soar on high They wing with birds that float on by Your love and mine Their spirits with the breeze That gently plays the summer leaves
Teacher, bring me to heaven Or leave me alone Why make me work so hard when you know I work slow? Don't make us watch you spray more powder on the walls
Перевод: Урожай Барклай Джеймс. Гимн для детей.
Перевод: Дионис. Гимн (для детей).
I want to see the finger pointed at those claimed to have crossed the line I want to bleed their dull lives dry I want to spit on all the unwritten laws
Once again the battle field is your body and those who want control have laid down their terms in black & white and red all over they keep the backstreet
Mount the pavement lick the pavement clean You say you want honesty well it's the puppets who pull the strings no one's got the bottom to our heads and
Nine years into the future and we're still counting the dead and the dying Still totaling the countless hidden victims of heightened state terror still
Where's your anger where's their body count they want to know why you fight when the inside's rotting out here's their omission there's the infection
This is the tits and the ass so relax kick back get comfortable and suck comes in three flavors you might want to try new grape the fight's not on 'til
The upturned ruptured palms the pleading eyes that hide the spite that want to forgive us wretched insects if only we'd learn how to get in line there
Jock gestapo shouting from trucks spitting on beating down those who strayed shitting on beating in those who stayed who would not be crushed by the
Are you a good team player remember the boss is your best friend kill your head