Boiling Point

Last night, I saw a man walking on his own

Police came, shot him down, in the name of fun

A politician came up with a greedy scheme

Filled his pockets and later left the scene 

Drug dealer on the corner, cop on the payroll

Shooter in the school house, fire in the hole

A corporate felony, the war on TV

Where the fuck will we go from here? 

Same ol’ story, people tired of this shit

You see it on TV, you see it in the street

It can’t go on like this, somethin’ will come up

The clock is tickin’, enough is enough 

Come on people now

Hear the voice

The time has come to make a choice, yeah! 

Something goin’ on, I don’t know what it is

I feel it in the air, I sense it in the streets

The heat is on, this city’s gonna burn

Soon this joint will be hotter than the sun 

You can’t run or hide, this thing is all around

On every street, and house and even underground

A storm is comin’, where will you be

You better come along, so get on your feet 

Come on people now

Hear the voice

The time has come to make a choice

 

(L. de Saes, M. Ruiz, M. Deluiggi) 

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