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 Manny Char » The lyrics [+ Bæta við +] |
1. _ The Hill
Out of your mind, got to be blind
Killers and martyrs with blood in their eyes
Chancers and gangsters with hearts cold as ice
Jesus can save, did nobody say
Beggars and soldiers who dress up and kill
Count all the children who died on your hill
Nobody cares, nobody sees
All of your causes they don't mean a fuck
All you can show us is blood hate and guns
Judas still lives, he hides on the net
Killers and martyrs who live by the gun
Make no impressions they just hit and run
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2. _ Foolish Child
Cry,if that's the way you feel
Let it all come fallin' down
We all know that you feel alone
Foolish child
Cry, if that's the way you feel
All your tears won't wash you clean
We can't feel the pain you feel
Foolish child
Die, that's the easy way for you
See if anyone really cares
What's so bad about the life you have
Foolish chid
Die, leave your message on the phone
How much love do you you need
We all know how the story goes
Foolish child
Why, did you let it come to this
Another number on a list
What becomes of all the hearts you've won
Foolish child
We can't feel the way you feel
All your tears can't wash you clean
Cry if that's the way you feel
My foolish child
My foolish child
My foolish child
My foolish child
We can't feel the way you feel
All your tears won't wash you clean
Cry if that's the way you feel
My foolish child
My foolish child
My foolish child
My foolish child
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