Pull a man down and you fight with the wind
Could have been better if you're right from within
Nothing gets better if the trespassing is punished by another man's sin
honey
Put a man down and you fight with the wind could have been better if you're right from within

Could there be love with all this hate I've seen?
We let the greed so easily creep in
Destroy a land of people too much of suffering, Are you not tired of the injustice?

If we were tired enough then we get off our phones and get on the streets with our megaphones
The rich and the poor, nothing less nothing more, if you kill a countryman then we kill a country of our own
If we were tired enough then we get off our phones and get on the streets with our megaphones
The rich and the poor, nothing less nothing more, if you kill a countryman then we kill a country of our own

Pull a man down and you fight with the wind
Could have been better if you're right from within
Nothing gets better if the trespassing is punished by another man's sin
honey
Put a man down and you fight with the wind could have been better if you're right from within