Gladiators (The)

Re-arrange
I'm hoping and I'm praying That very soon things would re-arrange Too much innocent blood have shed Our heart cries out, our soul grieve If man would start to meditate We would all see what been buggin' us They've been fooled by our fellow man And taught the way to rob and kill But remember one and all No one is free till ev'ry man is free Don't ax what your country can do for you The question is what you can do for it From Letras Mania