How thoughtful, how nice
A world of shit, what a nice surprise
It really makes us wonder
How the fuck you've come this far
A heart of stone
And no brains to cover for your loss
Your words alone
Leave us wondering how the fuck you have survived
You're as dead as dead can be
Without any conscience you harvest souls
The innocent, the guilty and the free
A heart of stone
And no brains to cover for your loss
Your words alone
Are blinding us with your stupidity
Artist: John Mayall
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Artist: Matt Cardle
Artist: The Enemy