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It was cold in the mornin' When that dust settled down Mama's tears stopped flowin' Her baby boy's dead on that ground A man looks her in the eyes, says Nothing I can do He was just doin' his job What he was trained to do And look how far we've come Still got a long way to go We gotta stick together now Keep that change pushin' up On the streets of New York City Man cried out that he can't breathe But ain't no one seem to pay him no mind Just another life lost to the beat It's time to wake ourselves up now 'Cause this ain't no bad dream I feel like people need to cry out But we've forgoten how to scream And look how far we've come Still got a long way to go We gotta stick together now And keep that change pushing on Gotta raise ourselves up Oh, standin' hand in hand Ain't nothing gonna change 'till we make it baby Talkin' 'bout love I said where's all the love gone? Nothin' ain't gonna change 'till we make it
Writer(s): Johnny Tzu Chou, Joel Matthew Givertz, Adam S Greenberg, Dale David Spollett, Matthew Charles Reale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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