Sweet Lou - Kal Marks

You never came to admire my window

You can’t teach the children how to feel

Some people talk about such false laws

An expert you to make the bail

This is an age

Of such unnecessary pain

There’s no place left for us here

There’s no place left for us here

There’s no place left for us here

There’s no place left for us here

You never talked to me about destruction

Like it was some sort of power

And you can’t live under such a false god

Some people treat you like a dog

ROLL OVER!!!