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I watched her from afar, lady earth She looks a little alone these days Alone these days, I know She's got baggage and problems It's us who make it hard in the first place The first place, the first place Come on and push me right over the edge I ran out of things to believe in I think I'm losing whatever was left of my religion Come on and give me just a little bit back I'm begging right here on your doorstep Don't bury the little that's left of my religion The masters of war are back again Blinded by greed, they get their hands on everything they can I watch her from afar, sweet Mother Earth Loving the schoolgirls and schoolboys who plead to (Keep it in the ground, just keep it in the ground) (Keep it in the ground, just keep it in the ground) Come on and push me right over the edge I ran out of things to believe in I think I'm losing whatever was left of my religion Come on and give me just a little bit back I'm begging right here on your doorstep Don't bury the little that's left of my religion Come on and push me right over the edge I ran out of things to believe in I think I'm losing whatever was left of my religion Come on and give me just a little bit back I'm begging right here on your doorstep Don't bury the little that's left of my religion (Keep it in the ground, just keep it in the ground) (Keep it in the ground, just keep it in the ground) Don't bury the little that's left of my religion (Keep it in the ground, just keep it in the ground) (Keep it in the ground, just keep it in the ground) Don't bury the little that's left of my religion
Writer(s): Mario Radetzky, Michael Dreilich, Moritz Hammrich, Marcus Schwarzbach, Sebastian Marcus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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