Change the Channel

I turned on the news today
The anchorman had nothing good to say
There was a war
A mother cried
Police knocked down a door and an innocent man died

When will the news show me something new
When will the anchorman change my view
About the world
About society
About this fucked up situation and these fucked up police

Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel

I stepped outside today
What a surprise
Nothing much has changed
The dead and dying laid out on the street
All those left alive with nothing left to eat

When will the world show me something new
When will the anchorman change my view
About the world
About society
About this fucked up situation and these fucked up police

Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel
Can't change the world might as well change the channel



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Miranda
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