Lyrics Greater Good - Dikta
Your
head
is
dead
Though
you
can
move
your
feet
Hopelessness
Is
the
first
thing
that
comes
to
mind
Bring
it
down
And
nobody
cares
one
bit
It's
far
away
And
we
don't
know
them
at
all
You
make
it
sound
Like
you
really
care
about
them
And
all
you
do
Is
for
their
own
benefit
Incredible
The
way
you
can
lie
to
them
Maybe
not
They'll
listen
to
anyone
How
it
worked
Nobody
knows
or
cares
When
walls
come
down
The
bills
will
be
sent
to
you
Open
air
Is
something
you
never
see
Dictate
your
will
And
blow
up
your
enemies
Show
no
discretion
Everybody
knows
You're
just
lucky
they
don't
care
Maybe
i'm
mistaken
Perhaps
it's
not
your
fault
Perhaps
it's
everybody
else
You
dug
your
hole,
now
lay
in
it
Then
cover
it
up,
like
you
always
do
You
made
me
be
political
Help
me,
someday
i'll
dig
my
own
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