| You know they say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
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| So vengeful, and mother Earth has been done wrong
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| And I think she sick, yo, she’s pukin' up lava
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| Her nerves tremble along fault lines ready to drop
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| An entire city of filth that’s been forced upon her
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| We built these towers of Babylon and feel remorse for nadda
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| The momma divorced the father, the children are dropping blotters
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| The rich get richer, poverty’s hot under the collar
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| Takin' prayer out of schools and we tryin' to raise scholars
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| Creationism versus the theory of evolution
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| Air, water and mind, body and soul pollution
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| Kids steppin' on landmines, from wars we all losin'
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| We chasin' false idols and racin' from our bibles
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| The golden rule, the youth are becoming more suicidal
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| Who teachers 'em, you and I do, no wonder they wanna fight you
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| Raised by hypocrites you’ve been lied to
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| Graffiti the land with skyscrapers
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| Graffiti the sky with airplanes and satellites
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| Graffiti the mind of children with your man made laws
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| Graffiti the world, I saw the writing on the wall
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| We got ABC, NBC, MTV, TNT
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| The BBC, DVD, VHS, DSL
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| A&E, XTC, MP3, FCC
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| THC, NRA, GOP, ADD
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| The fight for free speech, lack of responsibility
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| Thieves in positions of power, Internet pornography
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| Guns in the home for fear that the next knock at the door
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| Could be death, the terrorists are in the White House and overseas
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| Racists, seperatists, vicious, malicious
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| Buddhists, the Hindus, the Muslims, the Christians
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| Could it be our biggest barrier is language
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| Or is oil that important that one would inflict anguish
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| So cars could deplete the ozone on highways
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| That stretch across the land where Indians once raised
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| Families, we’re in denial, the world is afraid
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| And you say there’s no more slaves
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| Graffiti the land with skyscrapers
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| Graffiti the sky with airplanes and satellites
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| Graffiti the mind of children with your man made laws
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| Graffiti the world, I saw the writing on the wall
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| We’re addicted to planes, trains and automobiles
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| We’re addicted to addiction, we dig living in fiction
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| For money, power, respect, the army gotta go kill
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| They under contract, so let the blood spill
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| It’s sorta morbid, ain’t it, the picture that I just painted
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| It’s an epiphany I had, I realised just how tainted
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| I think it really is, while in New York when I saw
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| A teenager being arrested for taggin' a fuckin' wall
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| Graffiti the land with skyscrapers
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| Graffiti the sky with airplanes and satellites
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| Graffiti the mind of children with your man made laws
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| Graffiti the world, I saw the writing on the wall
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| Graffiti the land with skyscrapers
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| Graffiti the sky with airplanes and satellites
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| Graffiti the mind of children with your man made laws
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| Graffiti the world, I saw the writing on the wall |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Graffiti The World , by - Rehab. Song from the album Graffiti The World, in the genre Иностранный рок