Greater Good Lyrics
| Song | Greater Good |
| Artist | Dikta |
| Album | Hunting for Happiness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Your head is dead | |
| Though you can move your feet | |
| Hopelessness | |
| Is the first thing that comes to mind | |
| Bring it down | |
| And nobody cares one bit | |
| It’s far away | |
| And we don’t know them at all | |
| You make it sound | |
| Like you really care about them | |
| And all you do | |
| Is for their own benefit | |
| Incredible | |
| The way you can lie to them | |
| Maybe not | |
| They’ll listen to anyone | |
| How it worked | |
| Nobody knows or cares | |
| When walls come down | |
| The bills will be sent to you | |
| Open air | |
| Is something you never see | |
| Dictate your will | |
| And blow up your enemies | |
| Show no discretion | |
| Everybody knows | |
| You’re just lucky they don’t care | |
| Maybe i’m mistaken | |
| Perhaps it’s not your fault | |
| Perhaps it’s everybody else | |
| You dug your hole, now lay in it | |
| Then cover it up, like you always do | |
| You made me be political | |
| Help me, someday i’ll dig my own |
| Your head is dead | |
| Though you can move your feet | |
| Hopelessness | |
| Is the first thing that comes to mind | |
| Bring it down | |
| And nobody cares one bit | |
| It' s far away | |
| And we don' t know them at all | |
| You make it sound | |
| Like you really care about them | |
| And all you do | |
| Is for their own benefit | |
| Incredible | |
| The way you can lie to them | |
| Maybe not | |
| They' ll listen to anyone | |
| How it worked | |
| Nobody knows or cares | |
| When walls come down | |
| The bills will be sent to you | |
| Open air | |
| Is something you never see | |
| Dictate your will | |
| And blow up your enemies | |
| Show no discretion | |
| Everybody knows | |
| You' re just lucky they don' t care | |
| Maybe i' m mistaken | |
| Perhaps it' s not your fault | |
| Perhaps it' s everybody else | |
| You dug your hole, now lay in it | |
| Then cover it up, like you always do | |
| You made me be political | |
| Help me, someday i' ll dig my own |
| Your head is dead | |
| Though you can move your feet | |
| Hopelessness | |
| Is the first thing that comes to mind | |
| Bring it down | |
| And nobody cares one bit | |
| It' s far away | |
| And we don' t know them at all | |
| You make it sound | |
| Like you really care about them | |
| And all you do | |
| Is for their own benefit | |
| Incredible | |
| The way you can lie to them | |
| Maybe not | |
| They' ll listen to anyone | |
| How it worked | |
| Nobody knows or cares | |
| When walls come down | |
| The bills will be sent to you | |
| Open air | |
| Is something you never see | |
| Dictate your will | |
| And blow up your enemies | |
| Show no discretion | |
| Everybody knows | |
| You' re just lucky they don' t care | |
| Maybe i' m mistaken | |
| Perhaps it' s not your fault | |
| Perhaps it' s everybody else | |
| You dug your hole, now lay in it | |
| Then cover it up, like you always do | |
| You made me be political | |
| Help me, someday i' ll dig my own |
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