Who lost
the keys?
To the safe
place for refugees
Oh it
wasn’t you?
Well it
wasn’t me
Sorry no
room at the inn
We’re full
up with sinners all enjoying their second dinners
And
planning a holiday to a greasy beach in cheap n easy Greece
Package
trip to lesbos
The land of
milk and honey
Body shots,
cheap girls, always sunny
Hm, its no longer funny...
I’m sorry
I take it
all back
I fell foul
to easy stereotypes
Criticisms
of what you enjoy
And my
judgment only reflects back onto me to blind me with misunderstanding
Im sorry
My head is
shredded
Because as
always there must be someone to blame
One of
those big dogs in the suits
With the
fame
Big name
Yeah HIM
Cause he
plays the power game
OR not?
Cause he
lives life on earth too
Has his
problems
Was bullied
at school
Because
there is always a story
That you
haven’t heard
That would
make you question your hatred and change the way you form your words
SO LISTEN
Before you
point a finger
And lets
Forget the
blame
Cause
really we should all be ashamed
That STILL
No one has
found the keys
For the
refugees
