[male vocals] One
side
of
the
story
Every
story
is
like
a
coin
of
two
sides.
My
story,
your
story,
sometimes,
other
peoples
stories.
Your
lies,
my
truth.
Different
sides
and
shades
of
the
stories.
Everyone
claiming
to
be
right,
everyone
saying
his
truth,
everyone
owing
his
tantrums
and
troubles.
Anger
cant
boil
an
egg,
beefing
wont
pay
your
bills,
fighting
wont
clear
your
debt,
swearing
wont
stop
the
sun
from
shining,
smearing
names
cant
stop
the
rain
from
falling.
No
one
is
wrong,
except
the
other
person,
no
one
is
right
except
me.
Other
people
take
sides,
some
amplify
the
stories,
they
make
it
looks
bigger
and
larger.
Everyone
wants
to
be
heard,
everyone
wants
to
be
accepted.
Anger
cant
boil
an
egg,
beefing
wont
pay
your
bills,
fighting
wont
clear
your
debt,
swearing
wont
stop
the
sun
from
shining,
smearing
names
cant
stop
the
rain
from
falling.
Brothers
fight
among
themselves
as
if
they
were
not
blood,
sister
beef
themselves
as
if
they
were
not
raised
together,
relatives
fight
to
finish,
kindred
fight
war
that
last
for
generations.
Dont
believe
all
you
heard,
dont
accept
one
side
of
the
story,
dont
crave
to
be
a
party
to
the
fight,
stand
aloof,
wait
and
listen,
watch
and
verify,
dont
swallow
the
hook,
line
and
sinker
of
every
story
you
heard
about
someone.
There's
other
side
and
shade
you
havent
heard.
One
side
of
the
story
is
like
one
side
of
the
world,
where
everyone
thinks
the
world
share
one
time
Zone,
where
everyone
believes
there's
one
day
and
night
in
the
world.
one
side
of
the
story
is
short
and
brief.
Dont
believe
it!
Anger
cant
boil
an
egg,
beefing
wont
pay
your
bills,
fighting
wont
clear
your
debt,
swearing
wont
stop
the
sun
from
shining,
smearing
names
cant
stop
the
rain
from
falling.
Lies
run
faster,
deceit
is
crazier,
falsehood
is
heavier,
jibe
is
funnier,
swipe
is
sweeter,
mutilated
story
looks
mightier,
forged
stories
seems
brightier,
concocted
beef
looks
prettier,
mudsliging
seems
joviar.
Trust
but
verify.
Listen
carefully,
cull
from
the
details,
crosscheck
every
line,
look
twice
on
every
dots
and
crosses,
confirm
the
shadows
and
shades,
listen
to
every
parties,
dont
take
sides,
follow
every
trail
and
dont
get
derailed.
Seek
the
truth
and
live
with
the
consequences.
Dont
make
yourself
a
Judge
in
a
divorce
case,
dont
make
yourself
a
Jury
in
a
family
fracas.
When
the
water
finally
settled
itself,
dirts
would
always
find
itself
at
the
bottom.
That's
the
true
picture
of
everyone
who
get
involved
in
other
peoples
business.
Anger
cant
boil
an
egg,
beefing
wont
pay
your
bills,
fighting
wont
clear
your
debt,
swearing
wont
stop
the
sun
from
shining,
smearing
names
cant
stop
the
rain
from
falling.
There
is
a
saying
that
say,
when
brothers
fight
to
death,
strangers
inherit
there
lands.
When
communities
fight
to
finish,
floral
and
wild
animals
take
over
there
lands
for
free
and
for
fun.
Trouble
is
no
cheap,
fighting
is
no
friendly,
peace
is
cheaper
and
better.
Lets
fight
and
unite,
let
argue
to
learn,
lets
jaw
jaw
to
grow,
let
throw
jibes
to
unburden
our
minds,
lets
swipe
to
cure
beefs,
lets
seat
and
discuss,
lets
point
fingers
to
make
corrections,
lets
stay
apart
to
ease
and
erase
tension
and
allay
fears,
still
become
families.
No
one
lives
forever
and
nothing
stays
forever.
Social
media
is
no
court,
those
reading
and
listening
are
no
lawyers.
They
only
read
to
digest,
listen
to
feel
high
or
low
and
throw
emotions
that
creates
slippery
ground
for
gossips
and
talk
shows.
Everyone
was
hurt,
everyone
got
a
story,
and
everyone
got
a
side.
Yes!
Everyone
felt
betrayed
one
way
or
the
other,
in
the
past,
everyone
forgave,
perhaps,
not
forgotten.
Emotions
grew
up,
anger
flared
up,
it
continued
to
filled
the
cup
of
retribulations,
then
it
spilt
over
and
over.
Anger
cant
boil
an
egg,
beefing
wont
pay
your
bills,
fighting
wont
clear
your
debt,
swearing
wont
stop
the
sun
from
shining,
smearing
names
cant
stop
the
rain
from
falling.
Instead
of
fighting,
lets
talk,
if
we
cant
talk,
lets
part
ways
and
walk
away.
Lets
walk
apart
and
settle,
lets
shake
hands
like
gentlemen
should.
Feud
gives
no
laurels,
tatrum
gives
no
honour,
guns
blazing
dont
bless.
Peace
is
priceless,
nothingless,
no
more,
no
less.
They
fight
over
land,
as
if
anyone
would
stay
there
forever,
they
fight
over
money
as
if
it's
inexhaustible,
they
fight
over
assets
as
if
they
are
weak
and
hopeless,
they
fight
over
gossip
as
if
gossip
pay
bills,
they
fight
over
clubs
as
if
the
player
s
are
graven
immobile
images,
they
fight
over
God
and
religions
as
if
they
have
seen
God
before.
Craze
and
madness
are
like
sands
of
the
wasteland:
Keep
trekking,
keep
talking,
keep
arguing,
keep
chanting,
keep
querrelling,
keep
mudsling,
keep
jabbing,
keep
wondering,
keep
grumbling,
keep
tearing.
By
dusk,
you
are
done,
dusted,
worn
out,
torn
down.
Anger
cant
boil
an
egg,
beefing
wont
pay
your
bills,
fighting
wont
clear
your
debt,
swearing
wont
stop
the
sun
from
shining,
smearing
names
cant
stop
the
rain
from
falling.
Drawing
battle
lines
wont
solve
problems,
replaying
past
errors
wont
dissolve
hurt.
forgive
and
forget.