Hatred from your closed mind nothing you think is gonna change your actions speak so loud you've got to try a different way we live together we're worlds apart down on the streets because we're too proud no one will ever admit defeat
The world is a smoking gun that is loaded and soon it's gonna blow you away up till now nobody has noticed but we're going to have our day
Where do we draw the line nobody seems to have clue we're at each other's throats cause we don't share a point of view so what's the problem can't see beneath the shade of skin a vicious circle a human race no one can win
It's just a state of mind it's not reality it's all psychosomatic static inhumanity a savage mental sickness that plagues the human race and it's going to blow up in your face
Writer(s): Randy James Bradbury, Fletcher Douglas Dragge, Byron C. Mcmackin, James William Lindberg
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