I like it    I don't like it

Turn My Mike Up Louder I Got To Say Something

Light Weights Step To The Side When We Come In



Feel It In Your Chest The Syllables Get Pumping

People On The Street They Panic And Start Running



Words On Loose Leaf Sheet Complete Coming

I Jump On My Mind, I Summon The Rhyme, I'm Dumping



Feeling The Blind I Promised To Let The Sun In

Sick Of The Dark Ways We Marched To The Drumming



Jump When They Tell Us That They Wanna See Jumping

f**k That I Wanna See Some Fists Pumping



Miss Something, Take Back What's Yours

Say Something That You Know They Might Attack You For



Cause I'm Sick Of Being Treated Like I Had Before

Like The Stupid Standing For What I'm Standing For



Like This War's Really Just A Different Brand Of War

Like It Doesn't Cater The Rich And The Fan And Poor



Like They Understand You In The Back Of The Jet

When You Can't Put Gas In Your Tank



These f**kers Are Laughing The Way To The Bank And Cashing The Check

Asking You To Have The Passion And Have Some Respect



For A Leader So Nervous In An Obvious Way

Stuttering And Mumbling For Nightly News To Replay



And The Rest Of The World Watching At The End Of The Day

In Their Living Room Laughing Like "what Did He Say?"



[chorus]

Amen

Amen

Amen

Amen

Amen

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In My Living Room Watching But I Am Not Laughing

Cause When It Gets Tense I Know What Might Happen



World Is Cold The Bold Men Take Action

Have To React To Get Blown Into Fractions



Ten Years Old Is Something To See

Another Kid My Age Drug Under The Jeep



Taken And Bound And Found Later Under The Tree

I Wonder If He Thought The Next One Could Be Me



Do You See The Soldiers They're Out Today

They Brush The Guts With Bullet Proof Vests Away



It's Ironic At Times Like This You Pray

But A Bomb Blew Up The Mosque Yesterday



There's Bombs In The Buses, Bikes, Roads

Inside Your Market, Your Shops, Your Clothes



My Dad He's Got A Lot Of Fear I Know

But Enough Pride Inside Not To Let That Show



My Brother Had A Book He Would Hold With Pride

A Little Red Cover With A Broken Spine



On The Back, He Handwrote A Quote Inside

When The Rich Wage War It's The Poor Who Die



Meanwhile, The Leader Just Talks Away

Stuttering And Mumbling For Nightly News To Replay



And The Rest Of The World Watching At The End Of The Day

In Their Living Room Laughing Like "what Did He Say?"



[chorus]

Amen

Amen

Amen

Amen

Amen



His Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue

As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You



His Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue

As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You



His Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue

As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You



His Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue

As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You



His Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue

As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You



His Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue

As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You

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