Warmth only from sin

The world is too cold (The world is so cold) My love is gone Gone as the gone ones go The sky falls down and gives me its color hue The world is too cold (The world is so cold) My lover turns old as lovers do The war kills millions while the men collect billions The children are starving while the men are partying As the rich men do We get told a fable That tells us we’re able to fix our life without glue go to a rally where people are crazy and kill if they’re booed See pimps with their bitches and kids with their stiches Why not question this cruel world that is too cold (The world is so cold) Each party sees hatred and get shot if you debate it, while the people just drool My uncle lost his life without putting up a fight Some call it a duel. I spoke to god with my own soul At the end, he pulled out a bowl I didn’t understand And I put a coin in it Ohh, what a fool Warmth only from sin and sometimes gin While rich men have on their wool Warm with their rules The world is too cold but the fire is on The world is so cold and the blankets aren't long

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