Looking through the back door the front door is all you see
Talking to my enemies they say the're in love with me
You can let your children roam till I move next door
Tell 'em black is black and rotten to the core
Feed them hate and lots of lies and try to stunt their growth
Teach them all the good and bad and difference of love and
loathe
You wonder why your trees chopped down your home has
turned to ash
We eat the same and breathe the same but still our races
clash
Realistic gestures are hard to be had
Before I met decension this is what I had
I had six pence to give all mankind thoughts of love flew free
Expensive data was on my mind, till I learned to see
Burn baby burn is the order of the day
Kick 'em down stomp their eyes stop 'em in any way
I think its time we've had it
halt them wall street punks,
they're selling their stock giving away our lives
chunk by chunk
We're the ones to start anew scratch it in your mind
If this stinken mess continues we'll fall further behind
Load your guns draw your blades here's where we start
It's all about man & man both born of the heart
Both born of the heart
Both born of the heart
Both born of the heart