It’s You
It’s you
The sweepers, beggars, all we keep forgettin’
We search for treasures, but it’s never hidden
Instead the mirrors that we keep on starin’
And I
Believe this life is more than just a life
We’ll be together and we should be proud
So whatcha say if we do this one more time?
It’s you
You think the world has never been too fair
Your hardest day is someone else’s leisure
No cleaner water than your drinking glass
Hey you
There is harm in every harmony
You work your peace while others stay indoors
Inside their bentleys, mercedes and rolls
And I
Will try to win every single of my last days
Trying’ so damn hard to breathe in this polluted sky
knock my doors, I’ll go with you, child
It’s you
You’re the future, but you’re history
You pay your taxes, they will thank you later
You ask for your rights, they say “well, maybe later”
It’s you
You’re the angels with no paradise
Just bullets, beat-ups, batters and tear gas
So unite, my brothers, oh unite and fight
And I
Believe this life is more than just a life
So whatcha say if we do this one more time
