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• Artiste: Ruby Vileos
• Titre: Big Gun
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Here's a little story I've working on for years It's full of fears Of where we're taking this (are you still there?) All my life I've been mistaken Of a population tearing up My geriatric bliss And I don't mean to interrupt you But you're stepping on my shoes And it's not you, it's everybody else Don't you see on every corner Crackheads selling crack here, daughter Children killing children after school And there are rows of golden gilded chairs And plastic fun for millionaires And little precious pills to get me through And I don't mean to disappoint you But you're running out of air And you don't care like everybody else I don't mean to say this only for myself I'm speaking for everyone else 'Cause I'm frightened Holes in all your winning stories Mislaid those forgotten warnings Television burying the truth We don't need to understand Your ruthless words or ruthless hands Whatever Debbie Long demands of you And I mean to contradict you But I don't know where you're coming from You're preaching peace and waiting have begun (For help press zero)