Teksty: Poverty's No Crime. One In A Million. Open To Attack.
You are always the concience inside
But different is all that we want to be
You looked me straight in the eyes
And left my side with a smile on your face
Nothing in common, like a fighting defender
Always in danger of a useless surrender
Wasting time to keep the lion's eye
Isolation makes me feel this way
I don`t want to take strong advice like
"Don`t go there and follow evil`s way "
See the words we`ve had every night
You cannot win unless you don`t give in
It's no use wasting a single tear
I just want to show my point of view
You put the spy in my head
And I put up with losing my self control
Faces they stare without eyes
Prey on my mind - capture my dreams
Nothing in common - a binding agenda
Don`t say the world keeps on turning without me.........
Poverty's No Crime
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