Their
demeanor is meaner
And getting worse by the day
With
tricks of their trade
Your mind they do play
They
fool you into thinking tomorrows today
So a step ahead they always can stay
They
want you to think there’s no time for it all
The problems to big
You are
to small
I can’t
explain the pain away
I can’t
explain the rain
I can’t
explain how to bring a new and better day
I can’t
explain agendas
I can’t
explain the plans
I can
however explain to you
It
touches each and every man
The
answers there we just have to look
And
explain it to each other
If you can get madder, leaner, and meaner
And
break the hold, Get up off your knees
If you can open your eyes sooner than latter
You can
find doors unlocked and you have all the keys
The voices are yelling
The
chorus is swelling
The broken and beaten
Are
healing and mending
The waters are churning
The
storms are brewing
And soon the lightning will strike
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