And the wise man said don't want to hear your voice And the thin said I don't want to hear your voice And they're cursing me, and they won't let me be And there's nothing say, and there's nothing to do
Stop start shouting Stop whispering, start
And my mother said we spit on your son some more And the say we spit on your face some more And the feeling is that something wrong Because I can't find the words I can't find the songs