Lletres: Gob. Too Late No Friends. Losing Face.

We come from a place where the people are much more unfair
We come from a land where the laws are much more unfair

That's what they said on TV, that's why they have no faces
We could get away with murder, that's what they think

We come from a place where the people are much more unfair
We come from a land where the laws are much more unfair

That's why they wait outside our houses, to murder us
Take them home, make them go