DESCRIPTION: --- Title ------------------------------- Title: Roadkill Album: Self-Titled (1991) --- Lyrics ----------------------------- So again there's a question that must be answered by those who dont give a fuck.only themselves and the money that fills their pockets and their plastic lives.i hope you sleep well tonight while by your hands innocent people die and you can live.Whats wrong with this picture and you can live no sense of the time no sense of mankind billions of dollars down the whole.what kind of horrors will unfold justified actions at whose expense though the foolish minds will change when they bleed dry what they take away justice for all except for the elitist few whose wig is to big so its dumped upon you so fucking wrong that with one closed eye atrocities happen no solution is tried i hope you stand well in your mind while a mother weeps for her son that has died and you can live whats wrong with this picture and you can live your final hour will come to think your some god a legend in your mind throw your mind leading the world with a creed insane solution...think of one yes your rich at the expense of the poor lies they dont believe anymore you look like a saint but in my eyes your a whore disguise your lies disguise your lies disguise no more when was the last time you looked in the mirror and you saw what you didnt want to see just a body just a mind something wronf something inside theres no heart but still you can breath
