Lyrics
Verse 1
They sell us dreams on the television
Empty pockets watch the promises glow
Every morning the queue keeps on growing
Sons of our mothers with nowhere to go
Pre-Chorus
We rise before the sun
For a job that never comes
Chorus
Pula falls but the pockets stay dry
Hands empty while the speeches fly
They talk of hope on the parliament floor
But our youth still knock on a silent door
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh-oh
Silent door
Oh-oh-oh
Verse 2
Credits run thin and the bread runs faster
The landlord's knocking before the month ends
Suit and tie wear the borrowed laughter
While the empty headlines just call us friends
Pre-Chorus
We rise before the sun
For a job that never comes
Chorus
Pula falls but the pockets stay dry
Hands empty while the speeches fly
They talk of hope on the parliament floor
But our youth still knock on a silent door
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh-oh
Silent door
Bridge
Maata a rona
A re a boloka
(bana ba motho)
Re letse re letile
(empile ga go na)
Ga go na karabo
Chorus
Pula falls but the pockets stay dry
Hands empty while the speeches fly
They talk of hope on the parliament floor
But our youth still knock on a silent door
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh-oh
Silent door
Oh-oh-oh
Silent door

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