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what do we really need
in this life
i look at myself sometimes
like it's not right
people out there with no
food at night
and we say we care, but we don't
so we all lie
what if there's more to this and one day,
we become what we do, not what we say
and we end up in all the shit that they're in
and roles are reversed, and it was different
and we were the ones with nothing to eat
and we were the ones with blood in our streets
we were the ones with all the offspring
and they were the ones just watching on TV
we were the ones broke down and torn
with our life on our back, and our wife in our arms
and they were the ones like damn that's so sad
we were the ones like
nothing ever changes
is the only thing i know
that nothing ever changes
i'm looking down this road
nothing ever changes
nothing ever changes
look at your dreams and your intention
how selfish it is for you to mention
turning your thousands into millions
marry a model then you'll have some children
well they've got their dreams too, i imagine
like what if it wont come back to kill them
sleeping at night without a murder
in some little town you've never heard of
now look at your nightmare and all of your worst fears
your car and your house and your girl and it stops there
all these things you can't imagine losing
like oh no what if that happens to me
well what you've got they'll never have
to be like you, to have your chance
to be like you before they're gone
nothing ever changes
at least that's how we act
like nothing ever changes
like god has got our backs
and nothing ever changes
i'm looking down this road
and all i see is pain, yes
its only gonna grow
maybe we need more shoes on our feet
maybe we need more clothes and TV's
maybe we need more cash and jewelry
or maybe we don't know what we need
maybe we need to want to fix this
maybe stop talking, maybe start listening
maybe we need to look at this world
less like a square and more like a circle
maybe just maybe god's not unfair
maybe we're all his kids and he's up there
maybe he loves us for all our races
maybe he hates us when we're all so racist
maybe he sees us when we don't care
and its heaven right here but it's hell over there
and maybe the meak will inherit this earth
cause it was written before so
everything changes
and nothing stays the same
everything changes
and if you feel ashamed
maybe you should change this
before it gets too late
maybe you should change this
my brother we're standing at the gate
everything changes, changes, changes
maybe you should change it, change it, change it
everything changes, changes, changes
everything changes