Tekster:
Swellers The Long And Hard

politics we should just set it all aside. Uncover awful truths that for so long we tried to hide. We need to drop some food instead of dropping atom bombs. We're killing children, dads, and

human suffering And I've seen human pain. I've seen catastrophe And I've seen people aiding in vain. But I can't stop it all, so ill just sit down And

some crack. I want a shirt that costs more than a car and I want a Cadillac. I'm sick of working at Sbarro's tossing dough. I wanna own a restaurant where families go, and

Hey, welcome to my town. I'll show you all around. I'll show you how they live, and where the shed where they get high is. Then I'll hide in my house

been through. If you don't want to talk to me, that's fine, but first I need to tell you of a former friend of mine. His mom and dad didn't care what he did and

got your pen just in case. Can't rewrite a history, these tragedies aren't in dreams. And never will we forget mistakes made by the ignorant, and mistakes