Complain
I don’t get this, and I guess, I will never get it
Why do some people have with too many bad habits?
Why they all seem to strive for the ultimate life?
We too many have to fight not to cross the great divide
You wonder why this riots, you wonder why they fight
‘Cause your job pays well and you sleep tight. You might
Think about the others, your sisters and brothers
Put yourself in their shoes listen to their blues ‘cause
We’ve been through the cold, the storm and the rain
And you still got nothing to say…
What if this song says forever, flowers stop growing,
Season doesn’t change and river stop flowing?
What if birds stop to sing and the stars burn out?
Why clouds become pink? ‘Cause the world is going down
Would you still even the same self-righteous way
Possessed by the fortune and the fame
Would you still complain?
Yelelele Yelelele
Talk talk talking and got nothing to say
Yelelele Yelelele
Whine whine whining anytime of the day
Yelelele Yelelele
You got plenty at things and you still complain
Yelelele Yelelele
Nothing is sufficient, you not even care
You got plenty at things that you don’t wanna share
There are plenty at things that we cannot bare
Too many things that are so unfair
While you fix holes with big bucks
We pick up pennies to dime, oh sucks, till we bite the dust
We work our asses off, knowing that we’ll never really have enough
While you swimmin’ in the ocean of fortune and fame
We're stranded in the dessert and hope for the rain
What if this song says forever, flowers stop growing
Season doesn’t change and river stop flowing
What if birds stop to sing and the stars burn out?
Why clouds become pink? ‘Cause the world is going down
Would you still even the same self-righteous way
Possessed by the fortune and the fame
Would you still complain?
Yelelele yelelele
Talk talk talking got nothing to say
Yelelele yelelele
Whine whine whining anytime of the day
Yelelele yelelele
You got plenty of things and you still complain
Yelelele yelelele...
Lalalalalalala Lalala
Lalalalalalala Lalala