Hey look over here
It's the leaders in our eyes
Spreading lies
When children die
From their bombs
That fly up high
We are taught to fear
Everything we know
From the cradle
To the crypt
To keep the power
In their grips
This is what we live
When we can't stand up and fight
When two wrongs
Don't make a right
And three hundred
Roll the dice
There are way more people
Than those in upper classes
Why the masses
Ruled by asses
Let these dickheads
Take control
Can you leave them all in peace
And make the right decisions at least
If you're gonna take charge and lead the way
I'd rather take the hand of someone
Who keeps themselves from the gun
It is said the man with nothing left
Is given the priority
But it's the man with nothing left
That's still been left in poverty
Those who come in need of aid
Are turned away and shamed
When we're ones that fuel the flames
And push them in our way
Where were you when the floods broke out
Where were you when the riots rose up
But sitting in the cockpit of this mess
Looking for more to blow up
The choices you have made
Are gonna be the choices you regret
As you send us deeper down the path
To a future you'd want to forget
Can you leave them all in peace
And make the right decisions at least
If you're gonna take charge and lead the way
I'd rather take the hand of someone
Who keeps themselves from the gun
They're coming down
All over you
They're coming down
What are you gonna do
Can you leave them all in peace
And make the right decisions at least
If you're gonna take charge and lead the way
I'd rather take the hand of someone
Who keeps themselves from the gun