Letras
So, why? They have been denied
Restful sleep, oh so deep
Should apologise
Say the word, beg for more
Be oblivious
My money's on the guy who rips your views to pieces
Oh, he sleeps so well at night
Faith is just a sugar-coated limit
On their lives, guilt denies
The benefit of pride
Same old lines, said with signs
Be oblivious
My money's on the guy whose specialty is opinions
Oh, he's got so many types
My money's on the guy who walks away oblivious
To the wrecks he leaves behind