Your Beloved Oil
What have you done? You did it before too. Building things not to pass the future, Dismembering the truth. Torture the nature. Is all you can do. Nevermind the coming generations, You got your money So slip it through. I am getting angry It's all about a feel Got a skin cancer and it starts to peel My blood's pumping It begins to boil I hate you And your beloved oil Torture the nature After the future Nevermind the coming generations How should they know? Got your money, so eat it, breed it Take everything you, Take everything you can lose. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |