Written by Ben Bazzazian/Everold Dwyer/Tilmann Otto
Play the whole song: (F C Dm Am) It no pretty out there at all So many rises so many fall So many standing in the middle of despair Nobody cares nobody sees it clear Them blinded by society And now them can’t see the quality Me see them limited capacity Verbal verbosity And them ignorant atrocity Cant you see its right there So tell me what a cause so much damn poverty Tell me why the people them a lose gravity It caused by a handful of minority Who try to pull down the majority Well this is up to you and me Make we sit down and talk bout long trinity Sit down and reason conscious levity Our natural ability Give thanks for diversity It no pretty out there at all So many rises so many fall So many standing in the middle of despair So tell me what a cause so much damn poverty Tell me why the people them a lose gravity It caused by a handful of minority Who a try to pull down the majority It no pretty out there at all So many rise so many fall So many standing in the middle of despair Nobody cares nobody sees it clear No way, yeah It no pretty out there at all So many rise so many fall So many standing in the middle of despair Nobody cares nobody sees it clear, yeah It no pretty out there at all So many rise so many fall So many standing in the middle of despair Nobody cares nobody sees it clear No way
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