I steal to feed, i fight to breathe, through hunger not greed I find these days it's the only way i can survive What have i done with my life ? Is this the end, when two worlds collide ? Ooh, in this dusty city with all the gods on the hill Will not one of them help us ? The temple which they built is an empty shell The people who i see, scurrying on the streets, oblivious to our needs I wonder sometimes how so many could be so blind ? What have i done with my life ? Is this the end, when two worlds collide ? What have i done with my life ? Is this the end, when two worlds collide ? Today i stole the sun from the sky, The color from the heart of a rose Today i took food from the hand of a starving child What have i done with my life ? Is this the end, when two worlds collide ? What have i done with my life ? Is this the end, when two worlds collide ? (i guess that makes me a bad man) (3x)
Compositores: Clinton David Boon, Graham Paul Lambert, Martyn John Walsh, Thomas William Hingley, Craig Douglas Gill (Noddy) ECAD: Obra #7796943