We see mothers cry
As their children die
On our TV sets
While we sit and vent
But nothing gets done
As they pass one by one
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
We see babies stare
Bloated bellies nose flared
Body all in pain
Their screams are in vain
But nothing gets done
As they pass one by one
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
We see graves in a row
Fathers tears, head low
No one stop to question why
They suffer and they die
Still nothing gets done
As they pass one by one
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
As their children die
On our TV sets
While we sit and vent
But nothing gets done
As they pass one by one
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
We see babies stare
Bloated bellies nose flared
Body all in pain
Their screams are in vain
But nothing gets done
As they pass one by one
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
We see graves in a row
Fathers tears, head low
No one stop to question why
They suffer and they die
Still nothing gets done
As they pass one by one
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
All they do is die
All they do is die
All we do is cry
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