Lyrics Problem Solution - The Crucified

Problem Solution

Who wants to grow up in a world that’s so unfair?
And who wants to live in a world where nobody cares?
Bombs in your backyard
All your doors are locked
Your neighbor is a killer
Your brothers hooked on drugs
All because we’re living
In a world that we messed up — not God
Say your life is going nowhere
Friends and family just ignore you
Put a gun against your head — figure you’re better off — dead?
There is one chance to make things right
He’s Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ
He hung on your cross
Took your sins
He suffered the loss
So you might live
Receive him now, freedom gained
Better do it soon
Because he is coming — again