Your gentle pace it provides a rhythm for the unwashed few of us
Lock and loaded past is a prison for the crimes of the universe
Are you in the situation to decide whether you really care
C’mon you know that it’s hard to complain about the way you live
So please don’t let it roll right by you
Just think if the same thing happened to you
Would you be happy to walk in my shoes
I’m already tired of your chronic compassion fatigue
The final turd in the dungheap of every post modern disease
Do you have the information to decide whater you really care
It’s hard to believe you’d look me in the eye and turn away again
Look what this girl done did to me she done cut me off from her…
Arkanda Kurumuş güller kalacak Renkler yok artık Yağmurdan sonra Gölgenin peşinden Gideceksin Herkese çağrılar bırakacaksın…
A million to one, take a shot Lose it all, not a lot Dig it…
uh hehe uh hehe ,Yes in deed Yes in deed out this mothafucka back with…
Chorus 2x: Do You Ever Think What Life Would Be Where You Will Go After…