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...And Many More is a ska band from Buffalo, New York. While no longer active, we are regrouping to celebrate the ten year anniversary of our creation with a s
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Peak #30
Peak in subgenre #2
Author
...And Many More
Uploaded
December 18, 2013
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MP3
MP3 4.6 MB • 160 kbps • 4:01
Lyrics
Did you happen to read the news today?
The headlines are a little strange...
Something about a failing world lackadaisically spinning and rearranged.
A cry for help is beckoning from behind...
Hell, from every direction.
A certain mess is to be made marring the influence of the next generation.
The air is so chilling, the cold makes me shake.
And I stumble over a lack of words;
And i tremble with a lack of self control in the world.
No morals, nor ethics, nor solemn beliefs;
There's not solace in a world covered up by grief.
Everyone's moving around however they place
Nobody gives a sh** unless it's on TV.
Force fed lies overshadowing crime;
Political bull sh** of all different kinds.
I hate to think about you and me.
Our well being is at stake: Rise up and join the party.
Your loyalty's faulted now, surprisingly frail.
And you're running out of reasons to mend your disposition.
Tomorrow comes just a little too late.
But let's hope it's better than yesterday.
And if we hold our heads up high, listen to our hearts, open our eyes:
Then together, one day we will see that we'll be alright.
We can be free.
Secrets are surrounding us so suddenly;
And now things are never, ever what they really seem.
When you wake to a world built lie after lie,
There's no strong foundation holding our heads high.
Hoping and praying for a positive change;
The inter-workings of our government completely deranged.
How much more of this are we supposed to take?
Does anyone have an answer? 'Cause our lives are at stake!
The air is so heavy no and I can barely breathe.
I'm going blind, we're losing time, I can't stand this anymore!
Tomorrow comes just a little too late.
But let's hope it's better than yesterday.
And if we hold our heads up high, listen to our hearts, open our eyes:
Then together, one day we will see that we'll be alright.
We can be free.
Tomorrow comes just a little too late.
But let's hope it's better than yesterday.
And if we hold our heads up high, listen to our hearts, open our eyes:
Then together, one day we will see that we'll be alright.
We can be free.
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