I told you so
How many times you've said it
Justice and love that we've made
Words are not just books
We're the sound waiting
Words are sound love
Disgust is death and trust
Stories tell the truth
So we take to the bottom floor
Whatever it takes to prove them wrong
I didn't come from the heart
To send them back where they belong
We are men with a gun
Fighting plain faith
As long as we are alive
For better days
After a bit of night
Somewhere far away
Here in bad times
You ain't just broke
Nor neck broken



It doesn't matter


to the weak
breathe and die


Make the city
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Thank you
from so
Spitting in their faces
The address of life will fail me
In every one of the first days
Call the police, nobody cares
Spitting on in the faces
Spitting on in the faces
Spitting on in the faces