автор: kr3t3n

nothing like a late night home drama
mad boy slaughters two neighbours and his own mama
cops came too late, he blew his head off
but that's just how things go in the ghetto...

he had a baby sister, now her life
is all messed up and in her soul she dies
all alone on the street left as an orphan
probably she'll go through time on morphine

chorus:
I got no more tears to cry
now my eyes are dry
and I got no more tears to cry
'cause now my eyes are dry

this world's like hell
so who can tell
that you'll live or you'll die
may be now is the time to say that goodbye

like that man
look at him as he stands
with his vital demands
everyone else just pretends
that they all understand
what is like to be damned

they can say all they want
but they don't
he doesn't need help but a wonder
to be more time among us

chorus:
I got no more tears to cry
now my eyes are dry
and I got no more tears to cry
'cause now my eyes are dry

when I come home all I see
on the bloodthirsty TV
are more murders and rapes
rage, anger and hate
spread out of the screen
now do you see what I mean ?

the first thing on the news
is not what I would choose
it's a 34 hostage situation
taking place in Central Station

today's greedy politics and leaders
are more lethal than murderers and dealers
empty promises and speaches
all pretending to be Moises
like cocaine in our veines
and we're ashamed just to blame
while innocent are suffering the pain
and truth is just so hard to explain

chorus:
I got no more tears to cry
now my eyes are dry
and I got no more tears to cry
'cause now my eyes are dry