In your life was no tenderness, oh no
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Never a sunrise without fear
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Nasty violence is your breakfast
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And death will be your holy communion
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You learned to fight, you learned to kill
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But no one showed you how to cry
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[Chorus:]
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Taste the bread of charity
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Between hell and poverty
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Which he's fighting through
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Where did you come from, where do you wanna go?
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You brought diaster wherever you went
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Now you're gambling with the law
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But you don't care anymore
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Where have you hidden your soul?
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Cause no one can help you anymore
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Bread Of Charity
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| Roland Grapow |
