April
Sunday 7 November 2010 photo 2/2
![[intro]
oh oh when can i get some rest, oh oh when can i get some sleep
[VERSE 1]
cover me with blankets of music this world’s so hard and cold
wrap me tight the world is about to lose its collective mind heart and soul
tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics rock me and tell me it’s possible
to find out what the truth is i got so many questions i would like to know
who’s gonna stop the war when the same ones who start the war
are the ones who profiteer when they shoot a rocket there it fills up their pockets here
who’s gonna try and stop the diseases when the stockmarket value increases
on their patented medication the vatican’s miseducation turn this planet into patients
who is gonna lead us the right way when all our leaders gone a stray
how long we’re gonna wait for our bright day when it already feels too late
who’s gonna put me to sleep at night when all these thoughts force me to write
in a world where we don’t have no one else i’m singing lullabies to myself
[chorus]x1
cover me with blankets of music this world’s so hard and cold
wrap me tight the world is about to lose its collective mind heart and soul
tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics rock me and tell me it’s possible
to find out what the truth is i got so many questions i would like to know
[VERSE 2]
what kind of evil possesses some kind of people to kill off all kind of people like we’re not created equal
with so many classes and divisions but can you tell me what’s the difference cus i think it’s strictly business
behind the statistics, the illogic and the logistics hiding sadistic and demonic sons of bitches called politicians
pardon my language but behind the numbers and the percentage and all the excuses that they invented
who are all these nameless people dying and all these faceless children starving
with nowhere to rest their heads if you listen close you can hear them calling
who’s gonna put us to sleep at night all these wrongs force me to write
in a world where we don’t have no one else i’m singing lullabies to myself
[chorus]
cover me with blankets of music this world’s so hard and cold
wrap me tight the world is about to lose its collective mind heart and soul
tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics rock me and tell me it’s possible
to find out what the truth is i got so many questions i would like to know](http://cdn07.dayviews.com/47/_u2/_u4/_u3/_u1/_u0/_u0/u2431004/48287_1289159458/_intro_oh_oh_when_can_i_get_some_rest_oh_oh_when_can_i_get_some_sleep_VERSE_1_cover_me_with.jpg)
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[intro]
oh oh when can i get some rest, oh oh when can i get some sleep
[VERSE 1]
cover me with blankets of music this world’s so hard and cold
wrap me tight the world is about to lose its collective mind heart and soul
tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics rock me and tell me it’s possible
to find out what the truth is i got so many questions i would like to know
who’s gonna stop the war when the same ones who start the war
are the ones who profiteer when they shoot a rocket there it fills up their pockets here
who’s gonna try and stop the diseases when the stockmarket value increases
on their patented medication the vatican’s miseducation turn this planet into patients
who is gonna lead us the right way when all our leaders gone a stray
how long we’re gonna wait for our bright day when it already feels too late
who’s gonna put me to sleep at night when all these thoughts force me to write
in a world where we don’t have no one else i’m singing lullabies to myself
[chorus]x1
cover me with blankets of music this world’s so hard and cold
wrap me tight the world is about to lose its collective mind heart and soul
tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics rock me and tell me it’s possible
to find out what the truth is i got so many questions i would like to know
[VERSE 2]
what kind of evil possesses some kind of people to kill off all kind of people like we’re not created equal
with so many classes and divisions but can you tell me what’s the difference cus i think it’s strictly business
behind the statistics, the illogic and the logistics hiding sadistic and demonic sons of bitches called politicians
pardon my language but behind the numbers and the percentage and all the excuses that they invented
who are all these nameless people dying and all these faceless children starving
with nowhere to rest their heads if you listen close you can hear them calling
who’s gonna put us to sleep at night all these wrongs force me to write
in a world where we don’t have no one else i’m singing lullabies to myself
[chorus]
cover me with blankets of music this world’s so hard and cold
wrap me tight the world is about to lose its collective mind heart and soul
tuck me in and rest me in your soft acoustics rock me and tell me it’s possible
to find out what the truth is i got so many questions i would like to know
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