Daddy's son has a silverspoon up his ass
Daddy's son has never worked a whole day's worth
How can you justify their incompetence?
How do you dare to look down on the ones
That are working and slaving just to feed their young
Paying for their lifes with their sweat and blood
Stolen pride
De-emphasized
We all carry the weight
We all carry the weight
In the end you'll carry the weight
You'll carry the weight of the dead
Writer(s): Mieszko Andrzej Talarczyk
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