Letra A Stranger in a Familiar Land de Allout Helter

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A Stranger in a Familiar Land
Allout Helter
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I'm sorry, you'll have to forgive me
For you see, I'm a bit preoccupied
Too little sleep, too many cigarrettes
I walk through a world that's often apathetic and unkind
Sometimes it's hard for me to give a shit
When the impact made is too minuscule to judge
Pain and suffering, no rain and no reply
I only watch my feet 'cause I can't look to the sky
Freedoms I've taken for granted
I'm white, I rarely need them
Original sin's a privilege?
Fuck that, I don't believe it!
Who are we to be the speaker for the dead?
I can't erase these thoughts from inside my head


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