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letra de l.t.t.a. - mr. cräbs

[verse 1]
sentimentally i watch some happy kids
on a playground, i’m using all my wits
to focus on this story full of culprits
who encourage many children just to break their habits like rabbits
from animal testing farms, oh, these maggots
they’re constantly ruining their credits
but with some pay strips
changing digits make this legit, make it fit
it’s a crime, they knew it, but all they will do
is feeding innocent children with some more poo-stew

it’s a life like that (that), that i’ll be sparing you
it’s a life like that (that), that i won’t put you through

first faith, second knowledge, third hope, fourth fear
if these are your mеrits, you’re missing all the dear
you could givе, if your stiff cliff
of a heart would be more of a sniff
where is your love? this more than negative
it’s impatient and unfair
to raise a kid like a teddy bear
with blonde hair
causing way too much despair

[chorus]
they are still under fire
like second to none
the message is so dire:
they’re not the only suffering one
watching goals set higher
imperfection makes my day
the message is so dire:
these kids are not so far away
[verse 2]
fertilized just by religion, media and their apathy
this song should remind them to free responsibility

it’s a life like that (that), that i’ll be sparing you
it’s a life like that (that), that i won’t put you through

thinking of kongo, zimbabwe or even iraq
it makes me sick to know that there are kids on attack
as small soldiers, their whole life in a backpack
and years later nothing more than an emotional wreck
thinking of kongo, zimbabwe or even iraq
it makes me sick to know that there are kids on attack
as small soldiers, their whole life in a backpack
and years later nothing more than an emotional wreck

and then they march in lines
no government confines
this steadily decline
cuz here everyone’s fine

[chorus]
they are still under fire
like second to none
the message is so dire:
they are the most suffering ones
watching goals set higher
imperfection makes my day
the message is so dire:
these kids are simply far away
[interlude]
first: love, second: time
third: think, fourth: act
second to none, they’re second to none

[final]
these kids are simply far away
we close our eyes day by day
problem human society
can’t be solved by simply
swallowing compassion
swallowing compassion
swallowing compassion!

- mr crabs

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