Peter's Garage - Cruixified

Out on the ocean
The sky seems so grey
Among all the plastic
In a sailboats’ ballet
A travelling girl
Towards USA
To address all the nations
And to get a hearsay
The eyes of the rulers turned cold
When you told them they had lost control
Oh! my word
The whole thing exploded that day
Out in the medias
Headlines and frontpage
You find witty heads
Making fun of your face
Their one-track agenda
Call them on stage
Completely ignoring
What’s in your message
And nailed you on their coffin of lies
This young girl should not criticize
All our world
The shaming is so out of place
In my world
Their arrogance is such a disgrace

Written by:
Peter Jensen

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