Drops of my tears from the pain inside
Greater than drops of milk in my reach to find
I get less than the remains from your satisfaction
All this pain comes when I see you
When I beg from you a little
Drops of milk for my tears inside
Greater than drops of tears in your reach to find
Not to scare you, but justice is coming
When your milk will be tears
And my tears, milk
Where the gap between us will breathe no more
When it all dies
All you think about is money
Even where it's time to give honey
Oh poor you! Even over poor me?
You have funny business ideas when you see me
Then pretend to help with my need
You tell the world all i need is honey
Even where my true need is money
I am not against you really
I want you to remain rich
But in a new world for you and me
Where your greed will breathe no more
When it all dies
