The World

Hatred from your closed mind
Nothing you think is gonna change
Your actions speak so loud
that you've got to try a different way
We live together
We're worlds apart down on the streets
Because we're too proud
No one will ever admit defeat

The world is a smoking gun and it's loaded
Soon it's gonna blow you away
Up 'til now nobody has noticed
But we're going to have our day!

Where do we draw the line
Nobody seems to have clue
We're at each other's throats
'Cause we don't share a point of view
So what's the problem
Can't see beneath the shade of skin
A vicious circle
A human race no one can win!

The world is a smoking gun and it's loaded
And soon it's gonna blow you away
Up 'til now nobody has noticed
But we're going to have our day!

It's just a state of mind
It's not reality
It's all psychosomatic static inhumanity
A savage mental sickness
That plagues the human race, it's going to blow up in your face!

The world is a smoking gun and it's loaded
And soon it's gonna blow you away
Up 'til now nobody has noticed
But we're going to have our day

The world is a smoking gun and it's loaded
And soon it's gonna blow you away
Up 'til now nobody has noticed
But we're going to have our day



Credits
Writer(s): Randy James Bradbury, Fletcher Douglas Dragge, Byron C. Mcmackin, James William Lindberg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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