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Song writen, arranged by Falling to Dust
tell me what is happening
with erveryone around
they all look like dead men
six feet under the ground
allways bussy, allways stressed
there's no time to breath
no time for fund, not for a rest
they're skin is cold and bleached
Why is everyone here
So cold inside
Where has all the joy gone
Where are our liiiiiiifeeeeee
allway on the hunt for
money and success
till they're no friends anymore
only hopelessness
but when you realise
what you've done wrong
there will be no more compromise
cause they'll all gone.
Why is everyone here
So cold inside
Where has all the joy gone
Where are our liiiiiiifeeeeee
where are, where are, where are our lifes
Why is everyone here
So cold inside
Where has all the joy gone
Where are our liiiiiiifeeeeee
with erveryone around
they all look like dead men
six feet under the ground
allways bussy, allways stressed
there's no time to breath
no time for fund, not for a rest
they're skin is cold and bleached
Why is everyone here
So cold inside
Where has all the joy gone
Where are our liiiiiiifeeeeee
allway on the hunt for
money and success
till they're no friends anymore
only hopelessness
but when you realise
what you've done wrong
there will be no more compromise
cause they'll all gone.
Why is everyone here
So cold inside
Where has all the joy gone
Where are our liiiiiiifeeeeee
where are, where are, where are our lifes
Why is everyone here
So cold inside
Where has all the joy gone
Where are our liiiiiiifeeeeee
