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Ce titre est extrait de l'album : Matters Of The Heart
Année de sortie : 1992
| Label : Elektra
So you make a little money off of somebody else's sweat
So some people starve a little while you get fat, while you get fat
So you grind and grind and you push and shove
And claim that those most worthy will get what they deserve, what they deserve
It can't be true, it can't be true
Because i've seen too many hungry faces
I've seen too many with the likes of you
It can't be true
For you everything has its price you give nothing away for free
If silence were truly golden, i guess no one could sleep
No one could sleep
You have money at your fingertips, people at your beck and call
And you're fool enough to think for a price
You can have the whole wild world
For all our sakes, and all our lives
We must hope the words that come from your lips
We must hope those words are lies
For all our sakes, and all our lives
We must hope the dreams, soulless visions that you have
Are never realized
So you've got a big house, so you drive a fancy car
So what if your pockets are full if you have an empty heart
You snap your fingers and all the waters part
So what if the people bow down if they show you no regard
Your left hand always watches your right
So what if you trust in God if you can't sleep at night
You think you've made it, think you've got what everyone wants
So what if you're a big fat man with an empty little heart
Who has made a little money off of somebody else's sweat
Who watched the people starve while you got fat
While you got fat, you got fat, you got fat
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