Rich ass, high klass
Don't bother me and I won't realize
There's another cry of murder
Policeman shoot down baby brother
Shot him,
Said, "I'm shakin' in my shoes sometimes
And all alone I
Waitin' for the one day
Are we waitin' for the one
The sun will shine on brighter
And the wind will always
I saw the God spread his arms
Across the imperfect sky
The
People got problems that they can't work out
So their sense