Yes, it's true, you are down
All you had you gave and now
Lonely trapped within your pain
See those hands that paved the way
Now you pay for reality
Pay for your helpless day
So do it, come on, pay
But there's nothing more to give
You've been different from the men
Simple, modest but what about them
They've died for money, equality
Now you pay for reality
They're broke with their feelings
That's the way the world stinks
Reality where they have grown
Deep inside of stinking souls
Hate is reaching a boiling point
In the scene where you have grown
Everything you see stinks
Everything you're looking for
Now you pay for reality
They've died for money equality
Yes, it's true, you are down
There's nothing more to give, they can't
Hear and neither see
Just pretend they read your lips
Now you pay for reality
Pay for your helpless day
So do it, come on, pay
Bu there's nothing more to give
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