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You say, You've had enough of itThey say, Just get on with itWe say, What the hell is it?I dont know much but I carry onWith a 2,4,6,8 what do we appreciate? A lack of oppression, and a harvest we can cultivateI can leave my door, without fear of war, theres no snipers, not a fuckin claymoreIve eaten recentlyMy life isnt threatened by the state of the economyI stare at my roof but forget ive got oneSo stop right there, Now its good that you care, but you couldnt hold a torch to half the world around youYou've got your problems, But you cant go saying your the devils little guinea pigNow no-ones blaming you for being human, if its bad then please respond You've got your problems, But you cant go saying your the devils little guinea pigLook back, recap, clean water on tap, Aint no guerrillas gonna lay on a suprise attackWith less disease, travel as I please, no problems payin off my school feesGot luxuries, Im blessed, could you ever comprehend the likes of radiation sickness?Got more than medicines I needSo stop right there, Now its good that you care, but you couldnt hold a torch to half the world around youYou've got your problems, But you cant go saying your the devils little guinea pigNow no-ones blaming you for being human, if its bad then please respond You've got your problems, But you cant go saying your the devils little guinea pigLooking back now...Bad times, low vibes check a broken soul, you can spot the signs, sit back and watch the people go, Ill tell you everyone you knowHas got issues weighing on their mind, sometimes its fine, sometimes its hard to find away, to make it through the dayI check the world and Im ok Aus Songtexte Mania