Люди не меняются - люди не меняются - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Someone else's pain is a dirty mongrel. “Don’t touch, baby, what if it’s contagious? Don’t iron it, you’ll get your palms dirty. Why? Take a different path.” And the child grows up knowing: it’s easier this way - to live without noticing. Why carry someone else's burden? Share the trouble? I came up with it too! Figure it out yourself, it’s not me who’s hurting. I've had enough of my own problems. And so on - to live in peace, to divide everything into your own and into someone else's. They don’t notice someone else’s pain point-blank, forgetting one thing - they don’t forgive callousness.