Текст песни Misc Unsigned Bands - Barbara Jenice - I Met A Man

I met a man, he held his hat in his hands

And a look in his eye, that I knew would never die

Painstaking raking of our fallen leaves

We are all cast away, no longer fruit of the one tree

Brilliant apple, plucked from the tree

Battered and bruised as its twisted & used

Creation defeated, it rots in the sun

Self destruction, rampantly runs

We must pray for those who have lost their way
They may never again see the light of day
And we must pray for we have lost our way
We may never again see the light of day

Travesties always prevail in the land
Of true greed, & the home of NEW slaves
Blatant hypocrisy won't weather the storm
Social anxiety, burns worse than lightning