Volviendo el tiempo 6 años atrás, me vuelvo a topar con un viejo rompedero de cabeza. Pero más allá de la locura mental que provoca, me puse a prestar especial atención a la letra y al trasfondo social detrás de ella. La verdad, es que es excelente. Prestenle atención. Some stay dry and others feel the pain A baby born will die before the sin The school books say it cant be here again The prisons make you wonder where it went Build a tent and say the world is dry Zoom the camera out and see the lie Forecast to be falling yesterday Only in the past is what they say Raised your neighborhood insurance rates Makes us happy livin in a gate Made me cross the street the other day Made you turn your head the other way (Chorus) History quickly crashing through your veins Using you to fall back down again Seldom mentioned on the radio Its the fear your leaders call control Worse than swearing worse than calling names Say it publicly and youre insane No one wants to hear about it now Wish real hard it goes away somehow Makes the best of friends begin to fight But did they know each other in the light? Every February washed away Stays behind as colors celebrate The same crime has a higher price to pay The judge and jury swear its not the face (Chorus) Dirty secrets of economy Turns that body into GDP The bell curve blames the babys DNA But test scores are how much the parents make Flippin cars in France the other night Cleans the sewers out beneath Mumbai Cross the world and back its all the same Angels cry and shake their heads in shame Lifts the ark of paradise in sin Which part do you think youre livin in? More than marchin more than passing law Remake how we got to where we are.
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