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Kan desværre ha' den ære af at udtale mig om, at jeg trak mig tilbage da jeg var på det højeste - som den bruger som havde 13. flest timer.
As I walk along these streets
I see a man that walks alone
Distant echo of people's feet
He has no place to call his own
A shot rings out from a roof overhead
A crackhead asks for change nearby
An old man lies in an alleyway dead
A little girl lost just stands there and cries
What would you do, if it was you
Would you take everything
For granted like you do
A boy just 13 on the corner for sale
Swallows his pride for another hit
Overpopulation there's no room in jail
But most of you don't give a shit
That your daughters are porno stars
And your sons sell death to kids
You're so lost in your little worlds
Your little worlds you'll never fix
What would you do, if it was you
Would you take everything
For granted like you do
You turn away
As I walk along the streets
Soaking up the acid rain
Underneath the taxi cabs
I hear the streets cry out in vain
What would you do, if it was you
Would you take everything
For granted like you do
What would you do, if it was you
Would you take everything
For granted like you do
Ak, hvor er mennesket skrøbeligt, når det stilles over for univetsets fundamentale magter
Den stærkste magt af disse må være den, der binder atomerne sammen i stabile strukturer -
det, man i forgangne tider kaldte GUD
- men næst efter er den stærkeste magt den, atombomben frigør, når den spalter atomet og udløser en kolossal sprængning, som ne tilintetgør de før så stabile struktuerer.
Men den tredjestørste magt må være den, som manifesterer sig som kærlighed imellem mennesker.
Morten
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