Poverty's No Crime

Poverty's No Crime - The Stolen Eye lyrics

Holes in my face, thorn in my side

Sounds of the masses - so far away

I`ve wasted my time believing in you

Nothing is sacred to me anymore

But I feel I must tell about it right now

What they have done to me

How could I ever lose my faith

I know I`m one of a few

I beg someday I`ll be again

The one I was before

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