Too quick to step up with the fisticuffs, I think it's time that someone called our bluff. We can't create so we denigrate, We don't know how to love so we settle for hate.
We're running out of time We're running out of time So let's step out of line, and resist the roles that we've been assigned.
I'm not going to settle for "nice guys finish last", or treat our sisters as second class. While we conquer and earn, slash and burn. Concrete, steel and pavement everywhere I turn.
We're running out of time We're running out of time So let's step out of line, and resist the roles that we've been assigned.
Brothers & sisters, here's my decision: fuck competition, Turn my back (back back) on division. Did we learn the difference between "want", and "need"? Can we be the soil if this song is the seed?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
