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When the sleigh is heavy
And the timber wolves are getting bold
You look at you companions
And test the water of their friendship
With your toe
They significantly edge
Closer to the gold
Each man has his price Bob
And yours was pretty low
History is short the sun is just a minor star
The poor man sells his kidneys
In some colonial bazaar
Ce sera sera
Is that your new Ferrari car
Nice but I think I ll wait for the F50
You don t have to be a Jew
To disapprove of murder
Tears burn our eyes
Moslem or Christian Mullah or Pope
Preacher or poet who was it wrote
Give any one species too much rope
And they ll fuck it up
And last night on TV
A Vietnam vet
Takes his beard and his pain
And his alienation twenty years
Back to Asia again
Sees the monsters they made
In formaldehyde floating round
Meets a gook on a bike
A good little tyke
A nice enough guy
With the same soldier s eyes
Tears burn my eyes
What does it mean
This tear jerking scene
Beamed into my home
That it moves me so much
Why all the fuss
It s only two humans being
It s only two humans being
Tears burn my eyes
What does it mean
This tender TV
This tear jerking scene
Beamed into my home
You don t have to be a Jew
To disapprove of murder
Tears burn in our eyes
Moslem or Christian Mullah or Pope
Preacher or poet who was it wrote
Give any one species too much rope
And they ll fuck it up

As the bomb goes Neutron
So for you and I
Will the finger on the button decide
If we live of if we die?
The more you think,think
The more you blow your mind
The more you search for a peace here
The...

Who s to say he s not the gifted one.
well i forgot he s not the teacher s son.
No he s just a reason for her to say
that she needs a substance in her today
well who s to say he s not...

Piensas que yo me muero por ti
y que tus garras me pueden herir
tu sabes que sin tí puedo vivir
ya llévate tus huesos de aquí.

Soy libre ya no vuelvas más.

CORO

Ya vete volando, vete llorando
y...

I m driving listening to my radio,
checkin out the airwaves for something to believe in,
gimme something to hold true,
gimme something to sing about.
Gimme a reason to care,
I ll sing along forever

Watered-down words covered in song
trying to hide the truth
That life is beautiful,
and life is pain
give it...

Smutne płyty z dawnych lat
Czarno-czarny marny świat
Kalendarze smętnych dni
Wszystko co się kiepsko śni
Podaruję ci
To co za daleko stąd
Jakiś kolosalny błąd
Wszystko to co jest na nie
Wszystko co się kończy źle
Tobie ślę