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I only care about the lives, I don’t care about the politics Every single day waking up a Holocaust with a hollow tip Politicians only concerned bout getting paper Treating the people like we strangers God forbid it happened to they kid, they would understand all this anger They glorify you in the rap music videos and all of the movies Kids getting shot in classrooms while they writing down on a looseleaf Cops killing people; people killing cops too It’s easy just to look the other way when it’s someone else and not you The news acting like they give a shit They not the ones that have to live with this They need tragedy to sell stories Honestly so I’m sick of it In class writing down bullet points Getting hit with the bullet points It doesn't matter left wing or right They just look for someone that they could exploit We all, we all pray That soon we see a day When everything's okay We want, we want change Looking for a better place Where the skies are never gray Some people blame the shooter Letras de cancionesOther people blame the gun But it’s clear to me, it should be clear to you That the fault is more than one It’s about mental health Politicians getting wealth Every single tragedy, the press eats it up and it sells You took the life of a couple friends and my little cousin too I don’t want my son or daughter growing up where they scared to go school But that’s the world that we living in, wish it wasn’t true I realized I was selfish hoping it wasn’t someone else and wasn’t you, damn I don’t have a solution, I’m just speaking my mind I’m just so sick and tired of the blind leading the blind It’s easier to get a gun Then it is to go and get a job That’s why I don’t get surprised when I see people getting robbed RIP to my cousin and a couple of my friends A lot of people just waving you around like it’s nothing to them I won't go and blame the president I won’t even blame you All the people that’s pointing fingers need to take the blame too We all, we all pray That soon we see a day When everything's okay We want, we want change Looking for a better place Where the skies are never gray From Letras Mania