Primitive Reason The Cost
Man,
commit a crime against man
commit a crime against man I ran
from the scene with the blood in my hands
away I ran from the crime of man
Killed a mighty man ‘cause this man had food
and would not share with a blind man who
lay on the dirty ground clothes in marks black and
blue
´cause the dirty hound of the poor had bruised him
with...
Hunger is a ravenous beast
that lurks within its lair waiting
it is the price of the living
a reason for killing
I wonder how detached can we be from this catastrophe
money
While one of us eats other ones do not feed without
money
There's hunger
Say:
I was born to rot
And I'll eat my words a lot
I will see that this world is not
You're only a coward if you get caught
You're only a coward if its news
You're only a coward in these shoes
If you choose in this hour you will loose
All the hope and the power within you
So you're only a coward
So you're only a coward
In this mighty hour
When the sweet becomes sour
When the feet become sore
And the weak suffer more
In my words I hide yours
In my deeds I hide your needs
Life change fast minds;
So what we really need is to find why we bleed
is to find what we need
Life change fast minds; fast pace
Bless these
I not mind disgrace
and these mistakes I make
and these mistakes I will make
given a chance to repeat the taste
do the same if the same opportunity arises
‘cause in my eyes its
right and righteous
for all to see
The righteous (in this)
Life change fast minds;
So what we really need is to find why we bleed
is to find what we need
Life change fast minds; fast pace Is it what we really
need?