Слова:
Reed Lou Mistrial

me sir But don't you point your finger at me I want a mistrial to clear my name I want a mistrial in front of the people I want a mistrial to clear

Outside the world's a mindless child Outside Outside reflects the worst of styles Outside Inside when you're in my arms A mindless child is still to be

The currents rage deep inside us This is the age of video violence The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Up in the morning

me Sir But don't you point your finger at me I want a mistrial to clear my name I want a mistrial in front of the people I want a mistrial to clear

me Sir But don't you point your finger at me I want a mistrial to clear my name I want a mistrial in front of the people I want a mistrial to clear

: I know you're disappointed In the way I handled things You're thinking I misread the times And acted cowardly And since what I do affects us both And

: The currents rage deep inside us This is the age of Video Violence The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of Video Violence Up in the

: If there's rage inside you so you cannot think Spit it out If you get so angry that you cannot speak Spit it out Talk to him or her or it And tell

: Outside the world's a mindless child Outside Outside reflects the worst of styles Outside Inside when you're in my arms A mindless child is still to