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On Deaf Ears Lyrics - Buy Now... Saved Later - One Minute Silence

Nobody listens any more to the lies 

Is there a woman who keeps swallowing flies 

Is there a Jesus waiting arms open wide 

Too many stories, and too many 

 

Nobody listens any more to the trees 

All moving too fast turning birds into bees 

Some say the hurricane will soon be a breeze 

I want to see it, I want to believe 

 

Wake up and smell the roses trust me and leap 

The hand that rocks the cradle rocks you to sleep 

It's not what you think it's not what you see 

Is there a future or is it just me 

 

Some days I'm happy, some days I'm all right 

(Victim) 

Some days I'm thinking maybe dead would be nice 

(Can I suggest) 

Some days it's easy, some days it's a fight 

(Victim) 

Some days I'm thinking life itself is the price 

 

The wind it whispers today could be your last 

Annihilation but why overreact 

All roads are leading to repeating the past 

I see the weeds are coming up again through the cracks 

 

Some days I'm happy, some days I'm all right 

(Victim) 

Some days I'm thinking maybe dead would be nice 

(Can I suggest) 

Some days it's easy, some days it's a fight 

(victim) 

Some days I'm thinking life itself is the price 

 

Some people never fly, some people fly and die 

Some people tell you that ours is not to reason why 

Some people live alone, some people live a lie 

Some people tell you that the grass is greener if you're high 

 

Some people sell you love, some people sell you faith 

Some people sell you white and openly engender hate 

Some people fight to win, some people have to fight 

Some people tell you that to turn the other cheek is right 

 

Some people never learn, some people never will 

Some people go through life oblivious to all its ills 

Some people live in hope, some people live in fear 

Some days I'm thinking fuck it all, it's wasted on deaf ears 

 

Nobody listen any more it's a crime 

Religious freaks see it all as a sign 

We're preaching equal with a mountain to climb 

Am I alone here or am I wasting my 

 

Nobody listen any more it's a crime 

Religious freaks see it all as a sign 

We're preaching equal with a mountain to climb 

Am I alone here or am I wasting my 

 

Okay 

 

Some days I'm happy, some days I'm all right 

(Victim) 

Some days I'm thinking maybe dead would be nice 

(Can I suggest) 

Some days it's easy, some days it's a fight 

(Victim) 

Some days I'm thinking life itself is the price 

 

Am I alone here 

Am I alone here 

Am I alone here 

Am I alone here 

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