How can we stand in a world That forces us to live on our knees? Fight when the heroes are just villains in disguise And we're living life on the ceiling
We burn money And use the same fire to destroy the bridges That were built to bring us together You are led to plead for a life that is yours to live freely Fear a leader who should serve to protect you and your family Lost in the mists of uncertainty
All for a 'brighter future'
But brighter is wrong when the correct term is whiter How about we paint the world Red, white and blue? But oh how the blue runs red and drips on the carpet And all that's left is
White
And it's funny to me How you all fail to realise That a white canvas Is blank without a bit of colour
- p.d.e
one of my favourites so far, in regards to the immigrate ban.