Alex Where Are You
Alex where are you
The world is waiting
Well maybe just me, but I still care
6ft under sea level city
Are you even down further or are you higher up there
You don't care about the people,
And the people know,
No you don't care about the people they don't know,
No no, you don't care about the people,
And the people know,
No you don't care about the people they don't know
While the cash money millionaires searching the streets
For their iced out trickets and their gold toilet seats,
You were hiding outside with no story to tell,
With the newspaper showing a brighter shade of hell
You don't care about the people,
And the people know,
No you don't care about the people they don't know,
No no, you don't care about the people,
And the people know,
No you don't care about the people they don't know
Alex ¿Dónde estás?
Alex, ¿dónde estás?
El mundo está esperando
Bueno, tal vez sólo yo, pero todavía me importa
6 pies bajo el nivel del mar ciudad
¿Estás aún más abajo o estás más arriba?
No te importa la gente
Y la gente sabe
No, no te importan las personas que no conocen
No, no, no te importa la gente
Y la gente sabe
No, no te importan las personas que no conocen
Mientras que los millonarios dinero en efectivo en busca de las calles
Por sus trucos helados y sus asientos dorados
Te escondías afuera sin ninguna historia que contar
Con el periódico mostrando un tono más brillante del infierno
No te importa la gente
Y la gente sabe
No, no te importan las personas que no conocen
No, no, no te importa la gente
Y la gente sabe
No, no te importan las personas que no conocen
Escrita por: Butch Walker