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words and music by balaurul Joe King
Why do they always keep smiling?
Why they don’t tell us the truth?
Why our future is dying?
And why we depress our youth?
Why do we kill our values?
Why we pretend that we care?
Why do we build useless statues?
When we don’t have much to share?
And I don’t know why
They will never try
To make us see some good changes
Nothing left for hope
Nothing left to give
They want to sell us more dreams
They want to sell us more dreams
Why do you hate so much, brother?
Why can’t you let me be who I am?
We must respect and help each other
And not to find somebody else to blame
Why do they always keep lying
Why they pretend that they care
They know, our future is dying
They know, there is nothing left to share
Who speak nice but do nothing
Why can’t we see they tell lies?
Why do we take those lies as something?
They want to sell us more dreams
They want to sell us more dreams
Why do you drink so much, father?
Why when you’re drunk you beat mom?
We suppose to love each other
We are family, all as one







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