Rich Man's War, Poor Man's Blood

Forty two minute has past, there's nothing has change,
Scrolling up or down, our timelines remain the same.
A young boy was raised in slum,
Lack of education, electricity,

Clean water, the officer has fun.
His mama is obsessed with those jewelry,
His daddy is old and incompetent.

There's poor man's blood flooding in the rich man's war.
There's poor man's blood flooding in the rich man's war.
There's poor man's blood flooding in the rich man's war.

He told himself he has to flee from hear,
Don't be worry,cause we'll flee from fears.
Don't be worry,cause we'll flee from fears.
Don't be worry, cause we'll free from fears someday .



Credits
Writer(s): Pathanin Sitthi, San Donphiphatphong, Thanaphol Chumkhammool, Jomyoot Wongto, Songpon Kaewwongwarn
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