It was more than a tragedy Emotions be grabbin me Plane fell from the sky We tryin to figure what happened Burnin churches, fearin God Who can be so cruel We all ignorant to AIDS Till it happens to you Just be a man, make plans Listen to your voice A womans tryin to make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops All this judgement on other lives Needs to stop What are we livin for Givin more back than takin On my knees still waitin for my own salvation Now I feel abandoned cause Pat Bucanan say Im greedy You can take my taxes, send me to war But cant feed me Its so easy to regret things After they done Babies catchin murder cases Scared to laugh in the sun The tragedies that we all need Love in doses In times like these we feel closest The good die young Does anybody have an answer why It seems the good die young Can anybody tell me why?
Posted on: Thu, 27 Nov 2014 07:42:54 +0000
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