lirik lagu witheren – shooting stars
“i, being poor, have only my dreams; i have spread my dreams under your feet; tread softly, because you tread on my dreams.” (w. b. yeats)
shooting stars are dying asteroids
and so many of us burned
to form this display
i hope it looks great
but i can’t help but wonder
is this really what it was all for?
does a fine c~cktail really taste
good as plain rice stolen posthaste
from a thousand starving mouths, perhaps?
does a three~hundred times pay gap
reflect an hour three hundred times
harder worked? is this share revenue
worth its share in square
miles of barren earth?
woah…
woah…
oh i can’t help but ask…
are the presents gathered
from slavery past
and torture future
savoury while they last?
i can’t help…
i can’t help…
i can’t help but ask:
is the present gathered
from slavery past
and torture future
savoury while it lasts?
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu save your last breath – bloodstained faith
- lirik lagu ensamble musical de buenos aires – las guerras
- lirik lagu the seventh floor – una manera
- lirik lagu migo domingo – stop it
- lirik lagu bbassi – woah
- lirik lagu housefires – lovesick (over and over again) [live]
- lirik lagu eric reprid – don’t worry
- lirik lagu skatta – title shot
- lirik lagu international show – all systems go (freestyle)
- lirik lagu ogwaa french boy – my bro’s