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Lyrics

“It’s my world too”

VERSE
Somethin’s gotta happen, some things have got to change, somethin’s gotta give
The crazies are taking over, all common sense has fled, how’d it ever get so strange to live?
Armies of the damaged, they multiply each year, ignorant as sheep
Angry ugly faces with dull and dangerous eyes, mindless of the company they keep

BRIDGE
They’ve come out from the shadows, greedy little monsters taking charge
Pigs disguised as people, their nasty ways have finally gone too far... way too far

CHORUS
Time to get a move on, time to make it right, time to claim what’s mine and take it back
Bible thumpers playin’ god, crosses burnin’ on the lawn, people gettin’ shot because
they’re black
How’d you get so clueless? How’d you get so dumb? Don’t you think about the things you do?
Let me make it simple, in little bitty words, it’s my world too... my world too

SECOND VERSE
How’d we let it happen? How’d we make this mess? How’d we get ourselves so turned around?
The freaks now think they’re normal, they’re makin’ up the rules, everything we know is upside
down
Haters screamin’ on our streets, violence on the prowl, the next door neighbor’s kid just killed
two cops
Bankers stealing billions, our leaders just don’t care, so we look the other way and hope it stops

SECOND BRIDGE
They’re lying to our faces, spinning stories any way they choose
Nothin’s too outrageous ‘cause the losers feel there’s nothin’ left to lose... what’s to lose?

SECOND CHORUS
Time to get a move on, time for things to change, time to claim what’s mine and make it right
Vote these dirtbags out of jobs, nail ‘em now for what they’ve robbed, drag their sleazy
secrets to the light
How’d you get so clueless? How’d you get so dumb? Don’t you think about the things you do?
Let me make it simple, you just read my lips, it’s my world too... my world too

ENDING CHORUS
Time to get a move on, time to make it right, time to claim what’s mine and take it back
Take it from the bad ole boys, skinheads with their Nazi toys, knuckle-draggin’ morons and their
trash
How’d you get so clueless? How’d you get so dumb? Don’t you think about the things you do?
Let me make it simple, your day is almost done, it’s my world too... my world too

Blue Dyno Music (Copyright Music & Lyrics 2017 Mark D. Johnson)