Lyrics

Twenty-twenty Still not funny Unarmed death Economy's a wreck Broken record society Broken justice police Broken fraternity Living in a dark comedy Twenty-twenty Still not funny Unarmed death Economy's a wreck Shackled to Ways of grandparents' youth When will we break the cycle And create new truth The stories repeat With different names Our lives Are their game Poorer and poorer Desperation Mounting frustration It's time to do something But I'm a coward My life's all right I support you But I will not fight I have more to offer In written word Artistic spectator State buildings burn There's a time to rise Watch brutality die We all want peace We all tell lies The human condition No all living things Live for violence Not just human beings We must Expand our education And break the cycles We must Fight for liberation Of all Of all For those living now And those to come
Writer(s): Tom Wyka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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