"А давай, - проговорил Единорог, - договоримся. Ты будешь верить в меня, а я в тебя". Л. Керрол
There Ain't no reasonThere aint no reason things are this way Its how they always been and it tends to stay I can't explain why we live this way, we do it everyday Preachers on the podeum speaking of saints Prophets on the sidewalk begging for change old ladies laughing from the fire escape cursing my name I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same A window and a pigeon with a broken wing You can spend you whole life working for something, Just to have it taken away People walk aroun pushing back their debts Wearing pay checks like necklaces and braceltes Talking bout nothing, not thinking bout' death Every little hearbeat, every little breath People walk a tight rope On a razors edge Carrying their hurt and hatrid and weapons It could be a bomb or a bullet or a pen Or a thought or a word or a sentence
There Ain't no reason Things are this way It's how they've always been and its tends to stay I dont know why I say The things that I say But I say them anyway But love will come set me free Love will come set me free, I do believe Love will come set me free, I know it will Love will come set my free yes.
Prison walls still standing tall Some things never change at all Keep on building prisons, gonna fill them all Keep building bombs, gonna drop them all Working young fingers bear to the bone Breaking your back make you sell your soul Like a lung its filled with cold, sufficating slow The wind blows wild and I may move The politions lie and i am not fooled you don't need no reason or a three piece suit To argue the truth The air on my skin and the world under my toes Labor is stiched into the fabric of my clothes Chaos and comotion wherever I go Love I try to follow
