Didn't they warn your men
Fifty years ago
About humanity
Nothing's changed
It's all the same
Will you ever listen, do you think
Or will you blow up us all
People in the streets cry
We got everything to lose
Our home is burning out
But they don't care
You'll never see them care
Don't you see you're runners
In a money factory
You just run the guns
Children aiming bullets at each other
In the hallway during break
They just turned twelve
Where do you think they learned it from
Protectors of the country
Hunting their own folks
For the colour of their skin
Sexism, racism, fascism, capitalism
We love money and we hate the poor
And we don't want
To put away the guns
Don't you see you're baking money, honey
In their money bakery
Don't let them fool you
Don't let them rule you
With their own greed
The answer is love
It's all love