*There are people doubting about a diamond ring or another precios stone
And slim people doubting about an ant or something else to get in their stomach*
People saying how much they care about world´s hunger
And people suffering it, bearing cameras
Shooting them as they were animals
There are times where TV collect money for the poor people
The more sad fuck up faces they show you
The more you call to leave some of your money
Just to wash your blame away
At least you give some of your wealth
But it´s a shame that when someone
Don´t remind you of that poor people you forget about it
Only why they are not on a red carpet showing their dresses
Only why you don´t see them daily
*First verse
There ain´t a god, no saints, no other fucking shadow we can blame for
There are only ourselves, we that own the biggest and hollowest and cruelest and shitty thoughts
In our try to live better we only go worser
*First verse
And after all, baby, what did it matters if only one deson´t call?
They wouldn´t even get food just for my call
Hey you stupid, did you knew that half world think like you?
You´re right, boy, what´s life if you can´t buy a diamond ring at least
*First verse
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