Текст песни Dirty Rotten Imbeciles - Give A Hoot
Dirty Rotten Imbeciles - Give A Hoot слова песни
I give a hoot
But I still pollute
I don`t know what`s the matter with me
I won`t kill
But I think I`d shoot
If it meant whether or not I`d be free
Simulated sympathy
In a world full of pain
It`s each for his own
If there`s something to gain
I`ve got my own problems
It`s hard to care
There`s just more death
Then I can bear
So I fly my flag at half mast
Big, black clouds hanging over me
My days are always overcast
Burnt out buildings return my stare
But I must hang on
Though the sea is dead
I must hold on
Someone said
I must go on
Though young men die
I must push on
But I can`t rember why