كلمات Summer Storms & Saints

With all These summer storms and saints Gotta get it off of my mind Try to live out in the summertime Might forget it for a while Just for a while We're all trying to figure it out System's tearing our souls apart Dismembering and selling the parts Like we're robots With all these summer storms and saints Why no one hears their prayings? It is stuck in my mind Like the lies in preachers mouths And I just can't hide I'm so unsatisfied With all these summer storms and saints All these people living in the streets I just can't close my eyes to this Yet everyone feels so numb and sick So numb and sick I think most of us will agree For living we need equality Freedom and oportunities Or we will leave With all these summer storms and saints Why no one hear these prayings? It is stuck in my mind Like the lies in their mouths And I just can't hide I'm so unsatisfied With all these summer storms and saints