Milk کے بول

New baby born into this world Blood pumping all around in your veins Fed on your mother's milk and kindness Sleeping now, waiting for enlightenment Then you grow and you grow into a monster They tar you with their sticks and paint you in their colours Ignorance is bliss, but soon, soon, soon They're filling your coffee cup They're filling your coffee cup with dirty water They're filling your coffee cup with dirty water They're filling your coffee cup with dirty water They're filling your coffee cup with dirty water They're filling your coffee cup with dirty water They're filling your coffee cup