Lyrics Stones - Rural Zombies
There
is
a
place
where
no
one
cares
about
the
others'
wealth
Were
kids
don't
grow
and
rivers
flow
beyond
the
cities'
haze
All
that
remained
was
just
too
fake
we
should
be
living
there
Where
people
shout,
scream
and
dance
until
they
are
almost
dead
There
is
a
place
where
no
one
cares
about
the
others'
wealth
Where
we
can
breathe
slow
and
live
far
from
the
routine's
hands
Stop
shouting
out
and
give
us
more
Tell
me,
are
you
confused?
I'll
tell
you
that
It's
all
about
finding
that
thing
you've
lost
We
might
We
might
not
change
Our
hearts
will
make
The
same
mistakes
We
might
We
might
not
change
Trying
to
fill
up
the
emptiness
All
I
liked
was
easier
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