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Powerful People

	作词 : Vannelli
	Look at the powerful people
	Stealing the sun from the day
	Wish I could do something about it
	When all I can do is pray
	It's a lonely afternoon
	With nowhere to go but my room
	And Sunday when there's time
	I think of these things on my mind
	And I don't know
	Where I will go
	Look at the ominous people
	Draining the salt from the sea
	Wish I could just stand up and shout it
	Why can't they let goodness be
	Oh it's a lonely afternoon
	With nowhere to go but my room
	And some day when there's time
	I think of these things on my mind
	And I don't know
	Where I will go
	Come on you world won't you give a damn
	Turn on some lights and see this garbage can
	Time is the essence if we plan to stay
	Death is in stride when filth is the pride of our home
	Wish I could just stand up and shout it
	Why can't they let goodness be
	Oh it's a lonely afternoon
	With nowhere to go but my room
	And Sunday when there's time
	I think of these things on my mind
	Oh and Monday there's no time
	So I close both my eyes and I'm blind
	And I don't care where oh where is my prayer

	zuò cí : Vannelli
	Look at the powerful people
	Stealing the sun from the day
	Wish I could do something about it
	When all I can do is pray
	It' s a lonely afternoon
	With nowhere to go but my room
	And Sunday when there' s time
	I think of these things on my mind
	And I don' t know
	Where I will go
	Look at the ominous people
	Draining the salt from the sea
	Wish I could just stand up and shout it
	Why can' t they let goodness be
	Oh it' s a lonely afternoon
	With nowhere to go but my room
	And some day when there' s time
	I think of these things on my mind
	And I don' t know
	Where I will go
	Come on you world won' t you give a damn
	Turn on some lights and see this garbage can
	Time is the essence if we plan to stay
	Death is in stride when filth is the pride of our home
	Wish I could just stand up and shout it
	Why can' t they let goodness be
	Oh it' s a lonely afternoon
	With nowhere to go but my room
	And Sunday when there' s time
	I think of these things on my mind
	Oh and Monday there' s no time
	So I close both my eyes and I' m blind
	And I don' t care where oh where is my prayer