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The one I love is lost without the least bit of explanation
Just goes to show the futility of self-preservation
Now all I seem to see is all this war, and goin amongst our nations
What good will it do

Now everybody wants to know the secrets to our salvation
Forever reading on and on, from Genesis to Revelation
Never stopping for a second to examine situations
After all that we ve been through

And love it only ends
When there s nothing left to defend
Will we ever see, yeah, yeah
The common bond of humanity
Go on...

Get a landscape of famine and also of frustration
And children walking round without the proper means to education
And still up there on Capitol Hill they re passing all this legislation
For jails and bombs

Still we live behind these hollow walls of lies and segregation
People walking round without the proper means to medication
And still up there on Capitol Hill they re passing all this legislation
For jails and bombs

Anybody out there can hear my prayer
Anybody out there can hear my prayer
Anybody out there can hear my prayer
Anybody out there can hear my prayer
Anybody out there can hear my prayer

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Przetrwasz, zamknij się, słuchaj
Masz siłę ducha, styl, który wybucha
Patrz to otucha, milcz, kiedy nie ma tarcz
Ktoś do ucha mówi ci, że nie ma tego złego, walcz

Czasem tak bywa, nie każdy wygrywa
Czasem bywa tak, że coś ważnego się urywa
Zostaje ślad, nie można tego nie przeżywać
Można ukrywać fakt, ale w snach to...

Woah-oh-oh-oh! 8x

I m crazy flowing over with ideas
A thousand ways to woo a lover so sincere
Love & hate, what a beautiful combination
Sending shivers up & down my spine

For every Casanova that appears
My sense of hesitation disappears
Love & hate, what a beautiful combination
Sending shivers up & down my spine

And the lovers...

Płonie róża w ciemnym lesie
nie żal mnie i nie żal ciebie
czarny ptak do drzwi zastuka
kto ciekawy niechaj słucha

Płonie róża w gęstym lesie
nad nią czarne krzyczą ptaki
ale nie żal jej nikomu
płonie ogień w pustym domu

Płonie róża w gęstym lesie
nad nią czarne krzyczą ptaki
żadne nie powiedzą znaki
co nam nowy dzień przyniesie

Bo...

Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he kick it in the head when he reached twenty-five
Speed jive, don t want to stay alive
When you re twenty-five
And Wendy s stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks
And Freedy s got spots from ripping off the stars from his face
Funky little boat...

I m perfect, everybody likes me,
I just need someone to blame,
I m lovely, I do all I m asked to,
I have so much to revenge...

And only you can force out the worst in me
babe you are just hardcore