Flower Bomb

In this world, we have gone

Out on our own, all alone in stone

Looking for time that passes us by

You tired and old you may get left behind

In this world we hope to see

Invisible signs of our democracy so

Maybe somehow we all can say

That it's worth the blood that we leave on the stage

For in this world we make a stand

For suffering minds of unknown lands

But the water balloon are 2 left feet

Can never rise above our political heat

For in this world we voice and

It's lout as hell if we have the choice

Don't consume them best to fill your lives

Then we feed our kids what we leave behind

In this world we have to shake and

Man the hand that button breaks

If we hesitate we not forget

About the hard ticks written for last month's rent, mhm

How in the hell can we progress

If we're all out of work hooked on pills for stress

They tell us, up in heaven there is food for eat

But for now all we get is this shit on the street

For in this world we just can't trust

And food stamps filling our bellies up

Homeless kids on forgotten roads

Let's hope they can bear when the winter cold cause

The spark within the youngest eye

Can slowly fade with the whisper cry

So lend your heart and all you know

And relieve the pain so the good can grow

Relieve the pain so the good can grow.