Hate my family, hate my school Speed limits and the golden rule Hate people who aren't what they seem More than anything else, American dream American
work hard, and then they say I'm wrong There's only one place to be, while living with tragedy If their sins affected me I gotta be damned to be free
Weak and sick, dyin' in the sand No such things as promised land Don't lose faith in a better life Reincarnation, poor excuse You're dyin' you assholes
and such They're all ignorant fools They'll tell you, can't have your way Unless you pay money and dedicate your life Or you'll be damned in hell Don't be
See the fight Old men cryin', deny their ruin Watch them try the cynic laughs At the optimist's closed eyes Darkness falls, curtain calls The cynic's
In the city, the day is too hot And you're hoping for relief 'Cuz your head is filled with pain But you get no relief, 'cuz the night is the same In
that when they learn the truth they won't be scared of the night One two three four Put the key in the hole when you get home from school I'll be home
Presidential election every four years But neither man can see nor hear Urgent cries for society But he can't see the blood on me Do you see? Do you see
clever man started the first civilization And human aggression was born I show pity on the future to come When the government systems will be omnipotent And we'll be worse
again, because he gave to you, brothers and sisters Please give a ten, twenty five or fifty dollar tax deductible donation And I assure you your modest pledge will be
be incomplete [chorus:] Say hey, things could be worse I don't care about the bills i've got to pay Things could be worse I will try to pay them anyway Things could be worse
Cops chase criminals though the subways The less fortunate lie on the tracks It's no wonder they'll amount to nothing They've been told they're just a
car they got hit by a man in a light blue sedan who had obviously been to a bar. Chorus: They don't know how lucky they are they could have run into
Превод: Може да бъде така по-лошо. Спаринг Minds.
Превод: Може да бъде така по-лошо. Не виждаш ли.
Превод: Безкрайна борба. Нещата могат да бъдат по-лошо.
Превод: Prine, Джон. Инцидентът (нещата могат да бъдат по-лошо).
the light So that when they learn the truth they won't be scared of the night. Put the key in the hole when you get home from school. I'll be home by