and listen to the blues There's nothing sacred (why why why)) breathing hatred We have to face it (why why why) No one can take it And feel no pain
blues There's nothing sacred (Why?, why?, why?) Breathing hatred Oh yeah, yeah, yeah We have to face it (why?, why?, why?) No one can take it And feel no pain (Feel no pain
Tradução: Sade. No siento dolor.
them stay at home and listen to the blues There's nothing sacred, why, why, why Breathing hatred We have to face it, why, why, why No-one can take it And feel no pain
