Тексты: No place to play

15
Nov

No place to play

Too fast the time, too high the stakes,
The cities growing bad.
Lend me a dime, house by the lakes
Before I have gone mad.
Is it a crime? Do what it takes
And keep on wanting more.
Sour like a lime Their mistakes.

Kings of today That no one needs
Them politicians Dirty thieves.
They build their blocks, They cash their checks,
They stuff their faces. What about the rest?

What about tomorrow?
Consequences follow.
Kids no longer have a place to play.

How can you be satisfied
When someone else is suffering,
Keep your own peace of mind,
And make it feel all right?

Well, average is not enough,
We all want what is best for us.
Yet sometimes life can be so tuff,
And any day could be the last one.

What about tomorrow?
Consequences follow.
Kids no longer have a place to play.

It’s still about tomorrow?
Consequences follow.
Kids no longer have a place to play.

What kind of world we leave behind?
Is it too much to ask today?
What kind of world we leave behind?

What about tomorrow?
Consequences follow.
Kids no longer have a place to play.

It’s still about tomorrow?
Consequences follow.
Kids’re no longer here.

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