They Don’t Have A Heart
I have often wondered
I’ve asked myself, I’ve asked my friends
How come this evil streak is so human
It comes so easy
I don’t have the answers
I don’t have a clue, there’s nothing there
All this greed they feed off of everybody else
It comes so easy
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They don’t care for their brother
Their next of kin
They don’t care for their sister
Or the trouble she’s in
They don’t have a heart for anyone else
We may stop believing
We might lose our faith, we might lose the feeling
But we will never be as sad as they are
It comes so easy