| What do we really need
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| In this life?
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| I look at myself sometimes
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| Like it’s not right
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| People out there with no
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| Food at night
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| And we say we care, but we don’t
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| So we all lie
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| What if there’s more to this
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| And one day
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| We become what we do
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| Not what we say
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| We end up in
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| All the shit that they’re in
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| And roles are reversed
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| And it was different
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| And we were the ones
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| With nothing to eat
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| We were the ones
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| With blood in our streets
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| We were the ones
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| With only our screams
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| And they were the ones
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| Just watching on TV
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| And we were the ones
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| Broke down and torn
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| With our life on our back
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| And our wife in our arms
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| And they were the ones
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| Like damn that’s so sad
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| And we were the ones
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| Like
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| Nothing ever changes
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| It’s the only thing I know
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| That nothing ever changes
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| I’m looking down this road
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| And nothing ever changes, no
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| No, nothing ever changes
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| Look at your dreams
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| And your intention
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| Selfish it is
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| For you to mention
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| Turning your thousands into millions
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| Marry a model
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| And you have some children
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| Well they’ve got their dreams too
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| I imagine
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| Like water that won’t
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| Come back to kill them
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| Sleeping at night
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| Without a murder
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| In some little town
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| You’ve never heard of
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| Now look at your nightmares
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| And all of your worst fears
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| Your car and your house
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| And your girl
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| And it stops there
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| All these things
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| You can’t imagine losing
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| Like oh no
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| What if that happened to me
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| Well what you’ve got
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| They’ll never have
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| To be like you
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| To have your chance
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| To be like you
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| Before they’re gone
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| Nothing ever changes
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| At least that’s how we act
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| Like nothing ever changes
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| Like God has got our backs
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| Like nothing ever changes
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| I’m looking down this road
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| And I can see this pain, yes
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| It’s only gonna grow
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| Maybe we need more
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| Shoes on our feet
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| Maybe we need more
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| Clothes and TV’s
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| Maybe we need
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| More cash and jewelry
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| Or maybe we don’t know
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| What we need
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| Maybe we need
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| To want to fix it
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| Maybe stop talking
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| Maybe start listening
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| Maybe we need
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| To look at this world
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| Less like a square
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| And more like a circle
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| Maybe just maybe
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| God’s not unfair
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| Maybe we’re all his kids
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| And he’s up there
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| Maybe he loves us
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| For all our races
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| Maybe he hates us
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| When were all so racist
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| Maybe he sees us
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| When we don’t care
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| And it’s heaven right here
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| But it’s hell over there
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| And maybe the meek
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| Will inherit this earth
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| Cause it was written before
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| So everything changes
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| And nothing stays the same
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| No everything changes
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| And if you feel ashamed
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| Maybe you should change this
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| Before it gets too late
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| Maybe you should change this
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| My brother, we’re standing at the gate
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| Everything changes, changes, changes
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| Maybe you should change it, change it, change it
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| Everything changes, changes, changes
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| Everything changes |