Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Motet
Performer
Sarah Clarke
Vocals
David Watts
Drums
Ryan Jalbert
Guitar
Garrett Sayers
Bass Guitar
Andrew Sayers
Keyboards
Joseph Porter
Keyboards
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Fairman
Engineer
Sam Brawner
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
A mother cries, tired of the struggle of tryin to get her babies fed
(What she gonna do)
She dries her eyes, thinking of the future and dreams of better days ahead
Nights on the factory floor, barely living wages but workin til her fingers bled
(What she gonna do)
All with the hope of building somethin different from what our brother Marvin said
Ooh child
what we gonna do, uh huh
(there's gotta be somethin betta)
Ooooo child
The things we put you through, uh huh
(there's gotta be somethin betta to do)
Often time i cant help but wonder how we got so far astray
(what we gonna do)
Folks at the top are wildly out of touch of how the people livin day to day
Dont seem so odd, that we have the expectation to get somethin for the tax we pay
(what we gonna do)
with our hearts we look toward tomorrow and know there's Got to be a better way
Ooh child
what we gonna do, uh huh
(there's gotta be somethin betta)
Ooooo child
The things we put you through, uh huh
(there's gotta be somethin betta to do)
Wade in the water
Wade in the water children
Wade in the water
(We gonna trouble it)
You know we’re gonna trouble it
Ooh child
what we gonna do, uh huh
(there's gotta be somethin betta)
Ooooo child
The things we put you through, uh huh
(there's gotta be somethin betta to do)