Parole

Well, well, well
What have we got here?
Another sleepless night has brought to
Another bad idea
That you might achieve something
Without losing anything first
That you could find your way
Without getting lost

Not a person anymore
Just a minor role
And everything about you gets
Out of control
Not even entitled to your own name
You bargained for
Parole

Not a person anymore
Just a minor role
And everything about you gets
Out of control
Not even entitled to your own name
You bargained for
Parole

Every time the axe falls
Down
There's a man that lifts his eyes up to the sky
And asks:
"Why my people?
O my Lord, why me?
Lord,
My God, o Lord, why me?"
But no answer comes
From the grey skies

Not a person anymore,
Just a minor role
And everything about you gets
Out of control
Not even entitled to your own name
You bargained for parole
Got to say you're sorry
For everything you are
You thought you'd get your life back but you negotiated
For parole



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Marchisio, Andrea Troisi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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