Sixty million tons of meat Spoiling in the stinkin' heat Train loads full of moldy bread Millions will still go unfed Acres full of dying wheat Burning
he's just wandering, got no place to go, no place to go he's just wandering, don't nobody know nobody knows him but he knows the world, and his paintings
Gonna be leavin' I'm gonna be leavin' soon, this I know I'm gonna be leavin' soon Where the water tastes like moonshine Leavin' soon, this I know Don
Hopelessness in the alley, alone, draggin' his feet He wasn't born that way but life has just taught him defeat So he waits to teach you distrust from
I wanna be better than oxygen so you can breathe When you're drowning and weak in the knees I wanna speak louder than Ritalin for all the children Who
I wrote to you last night Because I couldn?t sleep My conscience felt the paradox Of law between the sheets When I woke up this mornin' I knew I had
Well, do you say, nobody hears me when I pray And if you say, I don't care to live past, what's today And if you say, oh, brother last night I prayed
Why won?t you listen When I speak? Why won?t you listen When I stamp my feet? You don?t belong Where the humans eat You don?t belong Don?t belong to
Is that a guitar or a machine gun? Don?t make me take it away You know I think you are a bad one I can tell by your face Get down on the ground now Don
I like to sleep 'Cause when I sleep I dream of places I would be If I weren?t here right now Like underground Hearing the sound that humans make When
That's alright, that's okay I can wait, you're still a fly Eating through trying to live within The space you live but still, you're just a kid You shouldn
Look him in the eyes, there's no need to be scared He's as powerless as you and me Though his face is well worn and his clothes a bit torn That don't
Savage heat is searing Global warming has begun Mother Earth is reeling No protection from the sun Forest fires are raging While the rivers turn to ice
There's no debating about what it is that I'm supposed to do One period of hesitation and my plans have fallen through (chorus) And now the forces of
Sixty million tons of meat Spoiling in the stinking heat Train full loads of moldy bread Millions will still go unfed Acres full of dying wheat Burning
ترجمة: أليس كوبر. أكل بعض أكثر (طعم الألم).
ترجمة: أليس كوبر. أكل بعض أكثر.
ترجمة: غيبوبة. بعض الأوراد في صف واحد.
