Alpha Beta Omega – Bamboo – letras

Search and you’ll defineThe sky between the lines I could never tell truth from victimEscape is a tired lineKnock knockSun is creeping laying down the land a smear on the wickedNow if you’re ready to bleedTurn your headFrom the right follow meGive chase to my shadows disarmed with a whisperNo gun in my hand whatever happened to honor brotherFight me man to man – look me in the eyeI got a family a feedWill I learn from thisWhat can you teach meIt’s out of controlThe times are crazyWe don’t even care who sits on the throneDoesn’t matter to most of usJust don’t mess with the status quoGas paint my picture everydayEvery stone’s been thrownLay siege to my kingdomMy covers blownYou blind dealing with deathEvery dollar a headstoneWhere the rich get richerThe poor just multiplyThat’s smart divide and conquerI keep em entertainedWhile your steal their hard-earned mulaWas there ever a time we dreamed of something better?Sounds real good but you’re telling me to wait for fairer weatherLet it rainFire from the skyHeaven help us (do you truly believe)Only the strong should surviveWith permission I make this my personal missionSave me from the fire… from the fireYes sir yes ma’am I get the pictureWe educate the masses who’s gonna be cooking our dinnersSuch a waste of time thinking we have to raise our own sons and daughtersWhen you can pay below the minimum (shoot that man)Excuse me but can I follow up that orderBut all this talk don’t come cheapWe all know what has to be doneOur very own personal revolutionRevolution revolution revolutionRevolution revolution revolutionRevolution revolution revolutionNow here you come walking into my part of townTelling people you have such a solutionQuick fix you got a storyBoy meets girl — stop they have kidsPoppa works while Ma raises the ten babiesShe’s praying every night that they’ll one day hit the jackpot9 lucky numbers win the lotteryA million gets me out of this holeBut when the well dries up where do I goLittle Pablo doesn’t even know how to read or writeI’m starving sweet Ana so I can get a good price for her2 down 8 to go oh wait he’s got good skin tonegot nice smile and accent but kinda smells thoughnow where do you think you going talking that kind of tankthat doesn’t happen not on my watch no that doesn’t happenI ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young soulsLet’s give em a fighting chance and see where this all goesI ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young soulsIf I don’t do nothing let’s see where this all goesI ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young soulsThey got front row seats don’t tell me they knowI ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young soulsThey don’t need your donation what about education

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