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SELF-APPOINTED PROPHETS - All Things Fine Lyrics



SELF-APPOINTED PROPHETS - All Things Fine Lyrics




They say it's never over
Till everything is fine
A chase for perfect clover
In this twisted line

Life's unfairly woven
Everyone can see
Some work from dawn to nightfall
For scraps of money

All things fine
A distant dream
A bitter rhyme
While the rich keep saying they're broke
Hard work is just a joke

Born with golden spoons
Never tasted struggle's bite
Claiming they work harder
Not knowing real plight

Families surviving
On a thread so thin
While those with silver linings
Parade their hollow win

It's a tale of two worlds
One bleak
One blind
We hustle through the darkness
They claim
'What's mine?'
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They say it's never over
Till everything is fine
A chase for perfect clover
In this twisted line

Life's unfairly woven
Everyone can see
Some work from dawn to nightfall
For scraps of money

All things fine
A distant dream
A bitter rhyme
While the rich keep saying they're broke
Hard work is just a joke

Born with golden spoons
Never tasted struggle's bite
Claiming they work harder
Not knowing real plight

Families surviving
On a thread so thin
While those with silver linings
Parade their hollow win

It's a tale of two worlds
One bleak
One blind
We hustle through the darkness
They claim
'What's mine?'
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Writer: Leonidas Zoumpakis
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Performed By: SELF-APPOINTED PROPHETS
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Leonidas Zoumpakis
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