Dear Sam Songtext
von Agaw Agimat

You told me
To be always good and gentle
To the people who fools me
Without asking how and why

You ask me
To just accept the reality
To starve, to suffer, to hide
Without asking how and why

I′m always down here
I'm always robbed of my rights
I′m always down here
I'm always robbed of my rights to fight


I'm always down here
I′m always robbed of my rights
I′m always down here
I'm always robbed of my rights to fight

You′re killing me
But still you want me to be happy
Oh, dear Sam, stop fooling me
Pack your things and say goodbye
Pack your things and say goodbye
Pack your things and hope you die

I just want you to die, die, die
And die, Sam
Die, die, die
And die, Sam
Die