Cognition Songtext
von The SIGIT

People dont care about what I do
They are only speeding
Time is just a pace of our conscience
Time is mate of feeling

People do care about dime can do
They care a lot of feeding
Hunger is a taste not a burden
Hunger makes an eagle


It′s a perception behind that door

Teachers don't care about what we do
We dont even hear them
In their eyes we are always wrong
That′s why we always cheat them

The major can't do what I can do
But I dont want his seat man!
He has been the source of destruction
He sure needs some beating

We should have hanged him long ago!