Jul 16, 2018

How do we sleep While our beds are burning

The time has come
To say fair's fair
To pay the rent
To pay our share

The time has come
A fact's a fact
It belongs to them
Let's give it back

How can we dance
When our earth is turning
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning


If you wanna read more: Midnight Oil - Beds Are Burning 

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