For My Country
This song is for my country
I hope you feel it
Feeling small with no chance
No fate, just lame
Dust everywhere
And everywhere dark forces seems to pull it down
Circling all the good and hope
Corrupting people in their minds someway
Somehow, they leave no future
For the precarious
But still the sun keeps shining and the wind keeps blowing
In their favor, somehow
Still the dust keeps spinning, blowing up into a hurricane of bad
A change, it's up to us
We got to do it to change
For a change, the others are sleepers
Come on, youngsters, yeah we can pull it up for my heart to change
In this world of great lodges
And institutions that keep failing after failure
Why do they keep the power?
Where do they come from and who do they really serve?
Not you, not me, not a whole generation
Left to pay off every mistake they made
But still the sun keeps shining and the wind keeps blowing
In their favor, somehow
Still the dust keeps spinning, blowing up into a hurricane of bad
A change, it's up to us
We got to do it to change
For a change, the others are sleepers
Come on, youngsters, yeah we can pull it up for my heart to change
For a change, we got to do it, do it, do it
I hope you feel it
Feeling small with no chance
No fate, just lame
Dust everywhere
And everywhere dark forces seems to pull it down
Circling all the good and hope
Corrupting people in their minds someway
Somehow, they leave no future
For the precarious
But still the sun keeps shining and the wind keeps blowing
In their favor, somehow
Still the dust keeps spinning, blowing up into a hurricane of bad
A change, it's up to us
We got to do it to change
For a change, the others are sleepers
Come on, youngsters, yeah we can pull it up for my heart to change
In this world of great lodges
And institutions that keep failing after failure
Why do they keep the power?
Where do they come from and who do they really serve?
Not you, not me, not a whole generation
Left to pay off every mistake they made
But still the sun keeps shining and the wind keeps blowing
In their favor, somehow
Still the dust keeps spinning, blowing up into a hurricane of bad
A change, it's up to us
We got to do it to change
For a change, the others are sleepers
Come on, youngsters, yeah we can pull it up for my heart to change
For a change, we got to do it, do it, do it
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Jablonsky
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