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The Art of David Dees, kde naleznete desítky dalších obrázků ve dvou galeriích a odkazy na ostatní tvorbu
While you were sleeping
They came and took it all away
The lanes and the meadows
The places where you used to playIt was an inside job
By the well-connected
Your little protest
Summarily rejectedIt was an inside job
Like it always is
Chalk it up to business as usualWhile we are dreaming
This little island disappears
While you are looking the other way
Theyll take your right to own your own ideasAnd its an inside job
Favors collected
Your trusted servants
Have left you unprotectedIt was an inside job
Like it always is
Just chalk it up
To business as usualYou think that youre so smart
But you dont have a fucking clue
What those men up in the towers
Are doing to me and you
And theyll keep doin it and doin it
And doin it and doin it
And doin it and doin it
And doin it and doin it
Until we all wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake upI know what Ive done wrong
I am acquainted with the night
I know how hard it is
To always walk out in the lightAnd its an inside job
To learn about forgiving
Its an inside job
To hang on to the joy of livingThey know the road by which you came
They know your mothers maiden name
And what you had for breakfast
And what youve hidden in the mattressInsect politics
Indifferent universe
Bang your head against the wall
But apathy is worseIts an inside job
Its an inside job
Its an inside job
Yeh, yeahIts an inside job
Its an inside job
Its an inside job
Its an inside jobIts an inside job
Its an inside job