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Education
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Education κυκλοφόρησε στις 1 Οκτωβρίου 2025 από Black BV ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Desert Tide
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ΆλμπουμDesert Tide
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας1 Οκτωβρίου 2025
ΕτικέταBlack BV
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM125

Μουσικό βίντεο

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Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black BV
Black BV
Vocals
diegocrisfer
diegocrisfer
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
diegocrisfer
diegocrisfer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
diegocrisfer
diegocrisfer
Producer

Στίχοι

(Verse 1)
Cracked white walls, no AC
Forty kids, one old PC
Ceiling leaks and broken lights
But they still call this a “right”
Chalkboard dreams in crowded air
One worn-out teacher in despair
Paid in crumbs, disrespected
Burnt out minds, all disconnected
(Pre-Chorus)
Another speech,
another test
No one’s asking
what is best
(Chorus)
Shut up, sit down, obey the bell
They turn our schools into a cell
But we won’t drown in silence deep
We’re the voices they tried to keep (2x)
(Instrumental)
(Verse 2)
Raise your hand, but wait your turn
They teach you facts, not how to learn
No time to think, no time to heal
Just march ahead and spin the wheel
They preach reform on TV screens
But never fund the basic means
Private schools for rich disguise
While public hopes just slowly die
(Pre-Chorus)
We’re not lazy
we’re betrayed
By every promise
that you made
(Chorus)
Shut up, sit down, obey the bell
They turn our schools into a cell
But we won’t drown in silence deep
We’re the voices they tried to keep (2x)
(Instrumental)
(RAP)
Where’s the books? Where’s the chairs?
Where’s the time for mental care?
Teachers cry behind closed doors
Fighting battles, losing wars
They say we’re failing, say we’re lost
But never ask who pays the cost
The system’s sick, it eats us slow
From broken roots, no chance to grow
Lessons scripted, minds restricted
Hope evicted, youth convicted
Underpaid, overworked
They treat our futures like they’re dirt
Disrespect the ones who teach
Then wonder why they cannot reach
(Chorus)
Shut up, sit down, obey the bell
They turn our schools into a cell
But we won’t drown in silence deep
We’re the voices they tried to keep (2x)
(Instrumental)
(Outro – Fading with attitude)
Yeah… we are the youth…
And we won’t play your game no more…
Burn the lesson plan…
We’re kicking down your broken door.
Written by: diegocrisfer
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