Hey, there's no news
Poor man still got the blues
He's walking around in worn out shoes
With nothing to lose
Hey, he's on the road
Pushing along his heavy load
Heading for no fixed abode
Shuffling slow
Hey
Corporations get the breaks
Keeping almost everything they make
Tell us just how long it's going to take
For it to trickle down
When will it trickle down?
Hey, he's on the street
Laying in the snow and sleet
Begging for something to eat
And looking beat
Hey, passers-by
They don't care to catch his eye
Couldn't even tell you why
Or what's happening inside
Corporations get the breaks
Keeping almost everything they make
Tell us just how long it's going to take
For it to trickle down
When will it trickle down?
Koks keistas glitch'as. Pirmą kartą pasitaikė. Kai spaudžiau vertinti dainą ir pasirodė toks vertinimas kaip 0 (!). Perkrovus puslapį, parašyta, kad vertinta 1, nors nespaudžiau tokio vertinimo.
Matytumet, Silentistas online. Viskas regis tvarkoj. Tik metus ne zodzio puslapyj nesurezga, children of bodom ir bury tomorrow 10-ais vertina kasdien.
2017 m. balandžio 11 d. 23:17:47
Hey, passers by
They don't dare to catch his eye
Couldn't even tell you why
Or what's happenin' inside
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