Real Life

People squeezed into a powder keg
Long lines everywhere and no one's listening
Drawing blood from stones; the last is dry
No solutions just the greed that they need to survive

You can march this city and you can sing this song
Nothing's going to change if we can't see something's wrong
Break your television and just take a look outside
This is not movie it's your real life, yeah

Can't afford to eat, no place feels safe
Some are luckier but no one's got enough
People squeezed into a powder keg
Somethings gonna give cause when they're awake, and see

You can march this city and you can sing this song
Nothing's going to change if we can't see something's wrong
Know that little friend is listening all the time
Cut the strings and maybe we can feel the light
Break your television and just take a look outside
This is not movie it's your real life, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Ted Leavitt
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