CopsCopsCops by *Morbido13
by Pedro Silva
They hate us
They can't stand the fact
That you and I
Hang around
In the same park
Where their children's play
They hate us
They can't stand the fact
That you and I
Love each other
In the same streets
Where they cheat on their wives
That's why they hate us
Because liberty looks
Like you and I
That's why they fear us
Because there's too many
Just like you and I
Tuesday AfternoonTuesday AfternoonTuesday Afternoon by *Morbido13
by Pedro Silva
Life's cruel and it will never change
so let's make the best of it
while you're still young
And all we get for our pain
Are kisses with the taste of a goodbye
And roads full of nobody
I don't expect anything from you
and if you don't expect anything from me
then none of us will be disappointed
Life is long, longer when you don't surrender
The roar of passing-time stressing you out
While trying hard not to get hit by a car
Life is cruel, crueler when you don't sell out
A disappointing tune whispered in your ear
when there's no one around
Lust For LifeLust For LifeLust For Life by *Morbido13
By Pedro Silva
Three kids from three fathers
Three kids raised on their own
At least they can't remember
Anyone ever being there for them
Not even you, specially not you
Welfare office every other week
Drinks and dance every other weekend
Strangers staying in every other day
Screams and pain every night
No, it's not your fault
Of course not my dear
They just don't understand
They don't know of your lust for life
You're not even twenty nine
and you "need to enjoy your life"
Go on Melissa, go on
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