What do we really need In this life I look at myself sometimes Guess it's not right
People out there with no Food at night And we say we care, but we don't So we all lie
What if there's more to this And one day We become what we do Not what we say
And we end up in All the shit that they're in And roles are reversed And it was different
And we were the ones With nothing to eat And we were the ones With blood in our street
We were the ones With all the offspring And they were the ones Just watching on Tv
We were the ones Broke down and torn With our life on our back And our wife in our arms
And they were the ones Like damn that's so sad We were the ones Like...
Nothing ever changes Is The only thing I know That Nothing ever changes Im Looking down this road And Nothing ever changes, No No, Nothing ever changes
Look at your dreams And your intentions Selfish it is For you to mention
Turning your thousands Into millions Marry a model And You Have some children
Well they've got their dreams too I imagine Like what if that won't come back To kill them
Sleeping at night Without a murder In some little town You've never heard of
Now look at your nightmares All of your worst fears Your car and your house And your girl and it stops there
All these things You can't imagine loosing Like oh no What if it happens to me
Well what you've got They've never had To be like you To have your chance To be like you Before they're gone
Nothing ever changes At least that's how we act Like nothing ever changes Like god has got our backs Like nothing ever changes I'm looking down this road And I can see this pain is Its only gonna grow
Maybe we need more Shoes on our feet Maybe we need more Clothes and Tvs
Maybe we need more Cash and jewerly Or maybe we don't know What we need
Maybe we need To want to fix this Maybe stop talking Maybe start listening
Maybe we need To look at this world Less like a square And more like a circle
Maybe just maybe God's not unfair Maybe were all his kids And he's up there
Maybe he loves us For all our races Maybe he hates us When were all so racist
Maybe he sees us When we don't care And it's Heaven right here But is Hell over there
And maybe the meek Will inherit this earth 'Cuz it was written before
So everything changes And Nothing stays the same No everything changes And if you feel ashamed Maybe you should change this Before it gets too late Maybe you should change this My brother we're standing at the gate Everything changes Maybe you should change it Everything changes Everything changes
Compositor: Jacob Charles Hemphill ECAD: Obra #9536448 Fonograma #3285885