Lyrics:
journals
But they haven't got a clue
And God evaluates them
By the things they say and do
He sees a country's morals
Its don'ts, and won'ts and dos
And our
Who knows where
Trusting higher education
To get us all there
There ain't no values no morals
There's no rights and no wrongs
Never knowing
education
(I)
I am the one that's crying
(J)
The journal has thrown away the key
(K)
To your daily grind
(L)
They take to the moon
(M N)
I'm teaching down
timid and hesitant as she stumbled
Through a sentence in English
At the cash register
A Winnie the Pooh journal these are the
Things I remember when I
ignorants
La puissance que dégagent ces
Torrents de documents
Un grand pourcentage de la population
N'a que le journal de 20 heures comme
Vision du monde et
My skills are internal
Smoking on this herbal got me going through a portal
Write in this journal yeah I know that I ain't normal
Don't care what
hand, pictures on the stand
Scared to live life, but live right
Noted in my journal
Say it sounds right
Negative thoughts can't lead me to promise-land
vous détruit le moral et vous
en fout un coup
frappé de névrose
en lisant ces proses
qui sauf exception
ressemblent oh surprise
a des entreprises
de
står i Åsögatans tobak
Jag går mot Eriksdal
Där är bassängen sval
Med handduk bikini
Och Hemmets Journal
Uppe på bron har bilarna fest
Och miljonkalas
decapitated
Beg for mercy with no avail
Muslim teachings must prevail
Judge and jury with zero degree of moral culpability
Death by lapidation
The law
of survival
Path to extinction
No moral transcendence
No security, no education
Hypocrisy has become a weapon
Innocence corrupted
No memory, no action
to the populace
Yellow journal yellow journal set the pace feel the rage
Manifestations of a sort so insidious off the point
Simple solution never confusion
to the populace
Yellow journal yellow journal set the pace feel the rage
Manifestations of a sort so insidious off the point
Simple solution never confusion
La température drop, drop, autant qu'le moral
De plus en plus l'air blême, drette comme un vieux journal
J'ai les batteries à plat, à plat, hey là
tryin to make no trouble
Just wanna get hired
The stress level's high
And the moral's low
And when it's lookin' like it's about to blow
Your mind
La température drop, drop, autant qu'le moral
De plus en plus l'air blême, drette comme un vieux journal
J'ai les batteries à plat, à plat, hey là
A lire le journal
On vit ma
C'est presque viscéral
C'est une ambiance un peu bizarre
Les supporters autour d’un stade
Amour et passion assez rare
Font chi
on cafarde
A lire le journal
On vit ma
C'est presque viscéral
C'est une ambiance un peu bizarre
Les supporters autour d'un stade
Amour et
I do feel that there are two types of laws
One is a just law and one is an unjust law
I think we all have moral obligations to obey just laws
and the education process
They don’t understand what it mean to be a man
Every boy grow up some don’t fix there stance
Too focused on the gram aye they focused all
Tout seul dans mon coin
Je vais, je viens
Je lis le journal
Je suis très loin
D'avoir le moral
Ça me rend nerveux
Cette grande bleue
Qui s'en fout pas
Après toute une nuit d'amour
Je me lève avec l'aurore
Toute la maison dort encore
Et j'ouvre le journal du jour
L'usine ferme, des chômeurs
Vous
you’re proving to be never
Journal entries of a broken set of hopeful memories
Said something about what you were supposed to be to me
Less of a land mark
Education
Truth Morals Obligations
Life just makes so much less sense when you don't have a clue
When you're Clueless
When you're Clueless
I want to be happy
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