you here the cry of war
which has no cause
all because of money
guns at civilians doors
we dont want it but its always there
kids on the street motionless
dead
people close do death by a thread
it aint rite it aint kool
it aint right
it aint tight
they got no might
especially the attacked who cant even write
look at iraq afghanistan all the war
because of oil and land its about the power
put that aside for a second
families made to be poor
guns blazing people dead on the ground
kids dying from hunger
people at home not caring lazing around
the people cant take it any longer
the kids cant grow up to be stronger
its about the land and the order
are we deaf or blind
or our mids are memory gettin shorter