Disaster Artist - MACHINE OF DEATH - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Disaster Artist - MACHINE OF DEATH текст песни

Исполнитель: Disaster Artist

альбом: STOMACH PAINS

Rise up
Dont stay in your place
The world won't change unless we use our voice to advocate
It's not okay there's guns in our streets
Racist mother fuckers carrying around AK's
Makes me sick to my stomach when a white asshole
Carry's a gun like they wanna take your soul
Ten dead on the news but they only show the shooter
Display his face and the ratings through the roof
Rise up
Rise up
Rise up
It's your body your choice
And if you have a voice you better use it before they snuff you out and ignore
They cannot silence us all
This is war
They will try to sabotage the cause
We live in American Westland
No time for living when your rights are at hand
Rise up
Rise up
Rise up

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