Texty písní Hope of the States

Hope of the States

Black Dollar Bills

I've seen broken people smile, they're lying

You can't buy us with your dollar bills

You can't rule the world with your broken rule

No one hopes for anything

When there's nothing at all

No one hopes for anything

When there's nothing at all

What's become of me, I'm trying

Hold me in the dying light

I feel something coming when we've all got nothing

We all hope for anything

When there's nothing at all

We all hope for anything

When there's nothing at all