Another child of violence
Another language gone silent
(I am) the red ribbon of legacy, rolling past the knees
Rivers of salt water carving out your cheeks
Another mother of heartbreak
Of bullshit in such high stakes
Another twisted trick of fate
Of too little too late
I could be a break in the chain
I could be a break in the chain
I could be a piece of the change
When I talk about it I'll call it by it's name
Another one from the church pew
Would the son of God be angry or just confused?
Another witch hunt under the blazing sun
Another white man standing with a hot gun
Another blue sky morning
In the land of the free to believe
Lies on the Internet and the glamor of money
Missing the real thing
I could be a break in the chain
You could be a break in the chain
You could be a piece of the change
When you talk about it call it by it's name
We've been talking our cues
From the darker hues
Of destiny and cheap booze
Racking them up
Setting them back
It didn't have to be like that
We could be a break in the chain
We could be a break in the chain
We could be a piece of the change
When you're talkin to me call me by my name
