Things have been getting real heavy these days   The media the system   The people chasing pay   Somebody's got a rifle he won't turn the other cheek   Now it's his turn      Things have been getting real hectic these days   An eye for an eye   A spade is a spade   They're shouting him down and he's running away   Now it's his turn      CHORUS:   I believe in    The same thing that makes the night become day   Tide and the water   Sons and the daughters   Can't hide it can't fight it   Love   I'm a say it again   It's the same things that makes the moonlight   Meet up with the sunlight   Can't fight it can't buy it   Love   I'm a say it again      When cut deep the same blood we bleed   We're not immune to addiction or disease   Got violent deaths in our family trees   Now it's our turn      Things have been seeming real ready these days   From the North to the South to the East to the West   Happiness is a bullet to your chest   When it's your turn      CHORUS (2x)