For all the progress we have made
There’s much too still address
Despite the changes we have made
The world is still a mess
Race is still an issue
Hate is on the rise
Buildings are burning
Innocent still die
Stop the madness, stop the madness
Everybody’s blood is red
Everybody’s blood is red
Get with the program climb on board
Let’s change what needs changing
Admit that we all have our faults
Let’s stop all this blaming
Hate is still a disease,
It’s our common foe
Brotherhoods still our dream
We still hope it grow
Stop the madness, stop the madness
Everybody’s blood is red
Everybody’s blood is red
If you keep picking at a scab
The wound will never heal
Beneath the skin we’re all the same
We breath, we hurt, we feel
For all the progress we have made
There’s much too still address
Despite the changes we have made
The world is still a mess
For every good man there’s a mad man
Pity they get the press
Maybe the medias the problem
That we should address.
There’s much too still address
Despite the changes we have made
The world is still a mess
Race is still an issue
Hate is on the rise
Buildings are burning
Innocent still die
Stop the madness, stop the madness
Everybody’s blood is red
Everybody’s blood is red
Get with the program climb on board
Let’s change what needs changing
Admit that we all have our faults
Let’s stop all this blaming
Hate is still a disease,
It’s our common foe
Brotherhoods still our dream
We still hope it grow
Stop the madness, stop the madness
Everybody’s blood is red
Everybody’s blood is red
If you keep picking at a scab
The wound will never heal
Beneath the skin we’re all the same
We breath, we hurt, we feel
For all the progress we have made
There’s much too still address
Despite the changes we have made
The world is still a mess
For every good man there’s a mad man
Pity they get the press
Maybe the medias the problem
That we should address.
envoyé par giorgio - 4/6/2022 - 14:14
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Lyrics by Carroll Kiphen