Verse 1:
We must stop this world of hate,
Extend our hands above.
Don’t separate the church and state,
This world has little love.
Broken laws and corporate greed,
Have strangled this world’s views.
A righteous deed is what we need,
We need to hear good news.
Chorus:
If we alter our attitude,
And show someone some gratitude.
A rope will be unfurled,
We’ll escape this hate filled world.
Distribute all your love,
For a ticket up above.
Cause this world has turned to shit,
And I plan on leaving it.
Verse 2:
You get shot down and jerked around,
Every single day.
Planted five feet under ground,
So someone gets their way.
Money runs our feeble minds,
Paper for our souls,
A green machine that makes us ween,
It illuminates our goals.
(Chorus)
