
Date of issue: 11.06.2007
Song language: English
Children of the garbage dump |
They play with second-hand toys |
And find used underwear |
They have to look for beauties‘Cause mama gets a year |
It seems as if they’ll never |
Get to the place we live |
It’s a city in the cityNot easy to be found |
I never saw so friendly a peopleWhile life still drags them down |
It seems as if they’ll never |
Get to the place we live |
Children of the garbage dump |
Never get the things they need |
And they don’t understand our trends |
Of unimportant fantasy |
We’re leaving them stranded |
We keep ourselves branded |
It’s a fake: They need and we take |
The ceiling is recycledThe front door is defect |
Next door is a big trailer The neighbourhood is shared with rats |
It seems as if they’ll never |
Get to the place we live |
Children of the garbage dump |
Never get the things they need |
And they don’t understand our trends |
Of unimportant fantasy |
We’re leaving them stranded |
We keep ourselves branded |
It’s a fake: They need and we take |
Oh oh |
Children of the garbage dump |
Never get the things they need |
And they don’t understand our trends |
Of unimportant fantasy |
We’re leaving them stranded |
We keep ourselves branded |
It’s a fake: They need and we take |
Children of the garbage dump |
Never get the things they need |
And they don’t understand our trends |
Of unimportant fantasy |
We’re leaving them stranded |
We keep ourselves branded |
It’s a fake: They need and we take |