Guilt on Dirty Hands Songtext
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Guilt on Dirty Hands Songtext
Killing time is not a weakness
If it′s killed for you, you get weaker
(We can't fight the day)
Is it hereditary sickness?
Or is it TV screens that make you
(Watching, watching me?)
Answer me with honesty, with questions put aside
Does your reflection ever mention what
You could have wanted from your life?
It seems to me you′ve never noticed what's wrong or right
Get some self control
Do unto others as it's done to you
When did you decide the actions you
Applied would all be carried through?
Now I′m paying for the bed you use
They call it justice but it′s just a word that's been misused
So what′s the reason for a system that provides
With only cautions exercised?
When reoffending, it's a mild concern
I guess they′ll never learn
So stop debating where you stand
There's only guilt on dirty hands
A guilt that can′t be washed away
Unless we start changing today
Do unto others as it's done to you
When did you decide the actions you
Applied would all be carried through?
Now I'm paying for the bed you use
They call it justice but it′s just a word that′s been misused
If it′s killed for you, you get weaker
(We can't fight the day)
Is it hereditary sickness?
Or is it TV screens that make you
(Watching, watching me?)
Answer me with honesty, with questions put aside
Does your reflection ever mention what
You could have wanted from your life?
It seems to me you′ve never noticed what's wrong or right
Get some self control
Do unto others as it's done to you
When did you decide the actions you
Applied would all be carried through?
Now I′m paying for the bed you use
They call it justice but it′s just a word that's been misused
So what′s the reason for a system that provides
With only cautions exercised?
When reoffending, it's a mild concern
I guess they′ll never learn
So stop debating where you stand
There's only guilt on dirty hands
A guilt that can′t be washed away
Unless we start changing today
Do unto others as it's done to you
When did you decide the actions you
Applied would all be carried through?
Now I'm paying for the bed you use
They call it justice but it′s just a word that′s been misused
Writer(s): Andrew John Sprake, Matthew James Cogley, James Norris, Simon Christopher Humphries, Robert James Catlow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com