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The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when the kids ask me
'why is the sea salty
I have to answer that the fish have cried too much
But tell me what we did
But tell me what we did
I'm sitting on my couch, I'm watching TV
Explain to me what's going on, it's like I'm ten years old
Dark is my vision, yet the sun is present
People who do the morals with a mink jacket
Or maybe we've just lost our mind
Life a slippery slope, but in what world we live
Stop and, indeed, the damage is done
But stop, stop, stop because, indeed, the damage is done
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when the kids ask me
'why is the sea salty
I have to answer that the fish have cried too much
But tell me what we did
But tell me what we did
I'm getting satiable on the couch, always on TV
Forced to squint, nothing on the horizon
I'm going to tell people who live comfortably
They're going to take me seriously only if I spray me with gasoline
Or maybe that, simply
I'm not interested in many people
I'm not a market value
In the eyes of some passers-by
Stop and, indeed, the damage is done
But stop, stop, stop because, indeed, the damage is done
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when the kids ask me
'why is the sea salty
I have to answer that the fish have cried too much
But tell me what we did
But tell me what we did
The worst part is not taking advantage of the time we have left to live
The worst part is not recognizing everything that happens to us
The worst part is not taking advantage of the time we have left to live
The worst part is not recognizing everything that happens to us
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when the kids ask me
'why is the sea salty
I have to answer that the fish have cried too much
The worst is not the wickedness of men
But the silence of others who all pretend to hesitate
And when the kids ask me
'why is the sea salty
I have to answer that the fish have cried too much
But tell me what we did
But tell me what we did
But tell me what we did
But tell me what we did
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