Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Ones the World Forgot, artist - Deviant. Date of issue: 22.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Ones the World Forgot |
| We’re running out of time |
| In a sacred place, what’s at stake? |
| We know |
| We’re running out of time |
| You can’t wash your faces, such empty places |
| Woke up in a sweat like, body shaking |
| Had a bad dream last night, it ain’t right |
| Saw these empty spaces filled with hollow faces |
| And in case it doesn’t phase you |
| Let me paint a picture of the ones you brush away man |
| A young girl, maybe 8 years old |
| She’s walking 40 minutes every day to school in the cold |
| All by herself, without a friend without a hand to hold |
| With that dirty uniform all the kids laugh and scold |
| Kids can be cruel, but the world crueller |
| Her father worked all day and so he never ever saw her |
| Left alone with the uncle who liked to play with her but only in secret |
| Thought it was normal till he hurt her to ensure that she keeps it |
| She’s 23 now and although he’s locked away now |
| The torture never stopped it’s hurting every single day now |
| The feeling in her stomach never ever seems to fade out |
| She’s written hieroglyphics on her wrists hoping to stay down |
| But wait now, the system takes another victim |
| A young boy full of anger with a drug addiction |
| Sittin in the same damn cell as her uncle in prison |
| He cries for help but like his fuckin parents no one will listen |
| He was once a good kid, turned to bad habits |
| He couldn’t focus they prescribed tablets |
| They hit his palate and he found he loved to go to other planets |
| Finally said he needed rehab they wouldn’t have it |
| Soon as his lips touched the pipe he was losing his vision |
| Thinking he was sitting on the gold throne in his kingdom |
| Feelin like god up in heaven blowing clouds of the serum |
| Turned his back on the diseased world, I swear it’s a symptom |
| We’re running out of time |
| In a sacred place, what’s at stake? |
| We know |
| We’re running out of time |
| You can’t wash your faces, such empty places |
| Woke up in a sweat like, body shaking |
| Had a bad dream last night, it ain’t right |
| Saw these empty spaces filled with hollow faces |
| And in case it doesn’t phase you let me paint a picture of the ones you brush |
| away man |
| There’s no mistaking the world needs changing |
| These politicians claiming that they’ve got the treasure |
| But their chests are vacant |
| Hallucinating, accumulating taxes from people manipulated |
| Left in the basement |