We pave the streets To walk between us, we pay for these Lock the doors and teach our kids to be neighbourly Build a fence to de-lineate A from B We work 6 days Come home and rake the leaves They wanna save the trees And free tibet Only if they could see Perceive the threat We face at home If only we could let This make believe cease And take the deepest breath Well, Theres an unseen sickness in the air of despair Terror ridden homes thats prone to welfare Compare to the plush comforts of elsewhere Tents in the suburbs, pretending we care I swear to live my life in the positive light And honor my insight, as long as my pen writes Invite the whole world to be free, reality not just based on TV I feel concern and anxiety, and all I learn just burns inside of me Turn your head and earn your salary, its all just lies to me We encourage you to listen to the truth, deeply rooted in the minds Remove the illusion through the view of the blind Very few are in the movement who abuse the divine, Will approve the design, in all due time But if we sew these seeds, so these trees Can blossom and grow these leaves, and deep cedar roots And as we carefully plan, to live and care for the land In all, we share what we can, and you can eat the fruit And when they tell us our lies, and their clever disguises We sever the ties and never be confused And when we have to decide, to rise and gather the tribes No matter the price, we will speak the truth Do you hear me? (But do you hear me?) Tell me do you feel me? (Tell me do you feel me?) Better days coming For you and for me (for you and me) Do you hear me? Tell me can you feel me? Better days coming For you and for me Do you believe me? Or do you just fear me? Better days coming For you and for me Sweatshop Union - Better Dayz
Posted on: Sat, 01 Nov 2014 08:04:30 +0000
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