December
16 January 2008
En annan anledning är att svart alltid är snyggt,)
I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
Livin’ in the hopeless, hungry side of town,
I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,
I wear the black in mournin’ for the lives that could have been,
Each week we lose a hundred fine young
Well, there’s things that never will be right I know,
And things need changin’ everywhere you go,
But ’til we start to make a move to make a few things right,
You’ll never see me wear a sui
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