Nobody's Songtext
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Nobody's Songtext
Faded in the blue light nightmare of a TV war
It′s too late, I'm tired, but I can′t see sleepin'
Simple central fact I can't ignore
Nobody′s hands are clean
Washed clothes, history shows
The one familiar hell we know
Birthright violence, cemetery silence
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Poison sky and poison sea
Too bad we can′t say we don't know better
Both hands are tied by need and greed
Nobody′s hands are clean
Washed clothes, history shows
The one familiar hell we know
Birthright violence, cemetery silence
Endless marching armies
Ancient rages, sacred pages
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Nobody's hands are clean
It′s true and it's obscene
The whole goddamn human race and me
Born through love and blood alone and naked
Condemned forever to be free
Nobody′s hands are clean
Washed clothes, history shows
The one familiar hell we know
Birthright violence, cemetery silence
Endless marching armies
Ancient rages, sacred pages
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry
It′s too late, I'm tired, but I can′t see sleepin'
Simple central fact I can't ignore
Nobody′s hands are clean
Washed clothes, history shows
The one familiar hell we know
Birthright violence, cemetery silence
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Poison sky and poison sea
Too bad we can′t say we don't know better
Both hands are tied by need and greed
Nobody′s hands are clean
Washed clothes, history shows
The one familiar hell we know
Birthright violence, cemetery silence
Endless marching armies
Ancient rages, sacred pages
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Nobody's hands are clean
It′s true and it's obscene
The whole goddamn human race and me
Born through love and blood alone and naked
Condemned forever to be free
Nobody′s hands are clean
Washed clothes, history shows
The one familiar hell we know
Birthright violence, cemetery silence
Endless marching armies
Ancient rages, sacred pages
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry for us all
Makes me sick and sorry
Writer(s): Keith Sweat, Scott Fitzgerald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

