Spend too much time to learn your rules Got no time to see through the fools I wasn't born to sympathise With bad people and their lies
They want our thoughts overshadowed They steal our time with their dirty games We're so easily controlled Perhaps that's what we want to be
Oh oh, if wishes they were horses I know that beggars they would ride Is it not we who bear the crosses Of this society's pride
Down to the bone we are all equal Can't you learn from your history Man weren't made out of clay We are all born the same wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
