Knutz - Targets Тексты

We are targets spread there
You are unable to act
We are afraid
We have opinions
Then where are our rights
With a shot we can die
Can't you see me

Be on a downer place
Say how you'll have a dream
You won't support the pain that others give
You'll spend time only screaming
Where are you ?
Why you came in?
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