Ethic Classes Songtext
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Ethic Classes Songtext
If one can make a movie about serial killers
Maybe one could make poems about the ugliest fears
Don′t want to brag and make starvation in the world sound beautiful
If you want, you're free to try, the TV will say you′re a fool
I don't read a lot but my head's full of premade quotations
I′ve only been trying for three years to get the right opinion
Information, diversion, the elite of a nation
The more free time I get the more I′m fulled by procrastination
And I'll always end up writing about nothing
And in the end, will I be able to change something?
But I want to try, I want to try
Every day people die
I′m so lucky to get sprinkles in my eyes
I won't let the guitare sing for me
Underneath the melody
Is a weapon and it′s legal and it's free
Carry on
Despite the lack of confidence
Carry on without a second look back
I wish I had nothing to loose
I could sing something quiet like that
Carry on
Despite the lack of confidence
Carry on without a second look back
And I′ll always end up writing about nothing
And in the end, will I be able to change something?
Maybe one could make poems about the ugliest fears
Don′t want to brag and make starvation in the world sound beautiful
If you want, you're free to try, the TV will say you′re a fool
I don't read a lot but my head's full of premade quotations
I′ve only been trying for three years to get the right opinion
Information, diversion, the elite of a nation
The more free time I get the more I′m fulled by procrastination
And I'll always end up writing about nothing
And in the end, will I be able to change something?
But I want to try, I want to try
Every day people die
I′m so lucky to get sprinkles in my eyes
I won't let the guitare sing for me
Underneath the melody
Is a weapon and it′s legal and it's free
Carry on
Despite the lack of confidence
Carry on without a second look back
I wish I had nothing to loose
I could sing something quiet like that
Carry on
Despite the lack of confidence
Carry on without a second look back
And I′ll always end up writing about nothing
And in the end, will I be able to change something?
Writer(s): Adam Leroy, Bertrand Sennedot, Loan Julienne, Valentin Fourneau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com