Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's Not Working (The Truth), artist - Propaganda. Album song Crooked, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.05.2017
Record label: Humble Beast
Song language: English
It's Not Working (The Truth) |
All I want, all I need |
I just want the truth, I just want the truth |
All I want, all I need |
Is to focus on you, is to focus on you |
All I want |
We thought they would take us serious |
And would listen if we ain’t furious |
So we painted our picket signs |
And we blessed the due process |
And we learned the Constitution |
And believed in the Bill of Rights |
And learned our country’s history |
Like you, we stood against that tyranny |
And survived the three-fifths compromise |
Only to sharecrop and then Jim Crow |
And then red lines and we figured it was high time |
So we organized two by two because we desired service |
We were nervous |
But we deserved to be treated like we were citizens |
And survived them fire hydrants |
And the wild dogs and crooked laws |
Only to get smacked with that war on drugs and crack attack |
But we believed you, made our hashtags and you mocked us |
But we broke our necks just to hold our chins up |
And them anti-gang rallies, they lifted our consciousness up |
But it feel like this ain’t real life |
And my American skin won’t let me win |
And I’m so tired and I ain’t tryna scare you |
But I looked to the sky like «Grandmama I think I failed you» |
All I want, all I need |
I just want the truth, I just want the truth |
All I want, all I need |
Is to focus on you, is to focus on you |
All I want |
And we thought we could be taken serious |
Be all we could be, a rifle and a GI bill |
Army first to desegregate |
Could stand with your countrymen |
Brothers in arms 'cause you got no qualms |
We equal rights is that napalm |
And the Marine Corps landed them poor black men out in Berlin |
And they couldn’t help but notice the striking resemblance |
Between these Jewish ghettos and the one in they own Chicago |
How a man 'posed to gun tote for a country that don’t let him vote? |
Or take down a dictator doing the same thing his own POTUS do |
That riddle alone would ruin your psyche too |
And that nitro tricycling, it got him biting five vicodins |
It’s a shame the Cold War vets ain’t get no ticker tape parades |
Maybe that’s why they alcoholic |
Maybe that’s why he womanizing |
Maybe I can forgive my dad for all the years he kept lying |
All I want, all I need |
I just want the truth, I just want the truth |
All I want, all I need |
Is to focus on you, is to focus on you |
All I want |
Let me tell you what you ain’t try |
You ain’t try taking into consideration |
That even if change came, you’d still be the same Jason |
Lame Jason, still struggling with patience |
And collecting objects and projects and protests, you ain’t try |
You ain’t try listening, history a proven track record |
No evil has ever gone unpunished |
And kingdoms come and go and thrones get thrown to oblivion |
And I am not at all shook in any way by Satan |
And you ain’t try realizing what you are really running from |
And what you are really fighting for |
It’s a frightening indictment |
That even if all these world problems are solved |
It still wouldn’t resolve what you are actually looking for |
And it’s not like these problems, they don’t need to be addressed |
But fixing systemic issues, it ain’t the source of your rest |
Or satisfaction, and I know it’s your life’s work |
But the work of a man’s hands, it has never quenched his thirst |
You say I’m King of kings but son, I don’t get it how |
You could trust me for eternity but can’t trust me for now |
Hoping in a broken system to fix what’s broken in us |
It’s not working, is it? |