quarta-feira, 9 de junho de 1999

Be harmed

Don’t hide from me,

Don’t be so scared,

Cause you’re free

To insult anyone

Your eyes can see…


Believe in your words,

Believe in your stupidity,

No one said this world

Is made of clever ones

Yeah, just like me…


Speak the things

You can’t say…

Speak the words

Which cause pain

Forget the guns

Yeah, the guns

That makes you afraid…


Stop caring for you,

Stop you’re a slave

Of health beauty and truth…

These are noble feelings, which will

Make you an early grave…


Bring out the strength,

Bring out the pain

Which was once silent…

Cause there will rain

No more me…


Speak the things

You can’t say,

Speak the words

Which cause pain…

Forget the sun

Oh, the sun

That shines in the rain…

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