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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harm/Shelter
Harm/Shelter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gordon Will
Gordon Will
Composer
Jan-Hendrik Ruddies
Jan-Hendrik Ruddies
Songwriter

Testi

Tell me why are we so fucked up
Yeah, your parents gave you life
Brought you up with a smile
Then they sent you out to war to take another kids life
You’re preaching peace. Only good intents
You shoot another kid who yells in fear
And one more life ends
Mothers will kill another mother and her child to make her breed survive
Fathers will send their sons
To kill another father and then pray for their lives
We’re born, we eat, we fuck, repeat
We justify our deeds and drink our sorrows to sleep
You’re telling me son I ain’t scared a shit with a heartbeat
And it's gonna take a bullet in my chest to stop me
We’re always going back taking other lives to last
Any child born will become a mark to blast
Dear god, please stop. Make this shit not last
Living by the rites that made our past
Prime evil shit that we spent in racks
So much wisdom but it grew too fast
Still primitive still no regret
Oh god we are so fucked up
Written history but ink is made of blood
We’re the plague blessed with this handsome face
To keep our future safe, we need to be erased
We praise the peace we'll restore
A goal achieved by sending soldiers and bombs
Cause we were created for war
We bleed till we can’t bleed no more
Written by: Gordon Will, Jan-Hendrik Ruddies
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