كلمات Lucky Thirteen

World out of control And i'm still searching soul It gets better and worse everyday Living day to day Gives me one sure thing to say It gets better and worse everyday I can't understand Pride in a killing land it Gets better and worse everyday I have to wonder why The cost of living is so high When the price of life is so cheap Homeless woman, homeless man Were not written in the plan It gets better and worse everyday We have to open more doors To the helpless and the poor It gets better and worse everyday It gets cold in this land Of blood on the hand it Gets better and worse everyday And still i wonder why The cost of living is so high When the price of life is so cheap Why is the price of life so cheap?