Hiding behind a bush

There's no need in frightening
We know you are strong
Keep your eyes on your own problems
on your own

You know you got plenty in your rows
And don't invite the world to death

Pass your hand to the enemy
And show the greatness
You're talking about all the time
Maybe you would reduce yourself
A sign of weakness
But ain't it better than killing of innocent people

They don't give a fuck
Keep living on high
Don't care about losses
You oil sucking slug
Being kind - a foreign language
Being nice - a foreign language
Being great - as you call yourself
Is a language you'll never understand

To give up a sign for peace
You should burn the Bush
You planted in your hearts
And cheer the peace which is growing afterwards



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Schulz
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