They lay me in the dark with no life supplies at
all Dying sick and hungry, screaming at the walls
Sick s*** - still they get away with it In this
country I don´t count, I wasn´t born a boy Good
old fashion Mao Tse land, bombs away seek &
destroy
all Dying sick and hungry, screaming at the walls
Sick s*** - still they get away with it In this
country I don´t count, I wasn´t born a boy Good
old fashion Mao Tse land, bombs away seek &
destroy