Their fake promise will bring them bruises.
A song by rdjtanusingh
Verse One:
Their fake promise will bring them bruises.
Nations dropping bombs
Showing kindness will hide your rudeness.
Mercy, mercy, why didn’t we hear it?
Chorus:
Nothing matters until money scatters.
Or would you turn the other cheek
You are of use, as I don\’t have an cruise
Please forgive us, we don’t know what was done in our name
Verse Two:
War is close, sharp your claws.
Imagine there’s no countries
For my citizens, I should be god, no matter my deeds describe a rob.
The world that we’re living in
Chorus
Nothing matters until money scatters.
So I bought me a ticket
You are of use, as I don\’t have an cruise
Selfishness got us following the wrong direction
