hello nothing, hollow everything! Today is not my day, today is not my month or year And it's getting worse, and optimism is on level one You call it living, i call it surviving future's only son is dishonour so lie, cheat, steal or bow your head
brand new class has been born with distorded system for reckognising right from wrong shruggin' shoulders and lookin' the other way becomes lesson ?1. Future's only son is dishonour So lie, cheat, steal or bow your head
There is nothing i can say, and nothing i can do I pray for something new
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