Songtext von Pitiable

Pitiable People are always trying To Fulfill their own desires Without taking a look around And nothing how it affect them How much difficult it turns A lot of new tricks they've done The game be come too hot And they call it scene Talkative when loose The armour used in front of us Despised of their brain When getting a new embroided cap Crippled by problems Maybe they will find One different reaction to live by Split forma moment They can revise Some idiot beliefs Without justifying nothing for me