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Another one of my angry songs with no answers. Written back in the 80's and now brought back to life via GarageBand. I tried to keep it simple and was tempted to do more with it, so I submit it as it is. Tell me what you think is all I ask! Thanks.
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Lyrics
When sun can’t shine through the thickening clouds
Something’s wrong with this world.
When silence is heard, then you can be sure,
Something’s wrong with this world
Papers and Politics, litter this world
With misgiven promises, that are never heard.
They’ve got missiles and bullets, aimed at our head,
They’re wishfully thinking, we’re better off dead…
The man on the street, with nothing to eat
Something’s wrong with this world.
The rich keep getting rich, the poor stay poor,
Something’s wrong with this world
Papers and Politics, litter this world
With misgiven promises, that are never heard.
They’ve got missiles and bullets, aimed at our head,
They’re wishfully thinking, we’re better off dead…
Well we’re not!
Something’s wrong with this world.
When silence is heard, then you can be sure,
Something’s wrong with this world
Papers and Politics, litter this world
With misgiven promises, that are never heard.
They’ve got missiles and bullets, aimed at our head,
They’re wishfully thinking, we’re better off dead…
The man on the street, with nothing to eat
Something’s wrong with this world.
The rich keep getting rich, the poor stay poor,
Something’s wrong with this world
Papers and Politics, litter this world
With misgiven promises, that are never heard.
They’ve got missiles and bullets, aimed at our head,
They’re wishfully thinking, we’re better off dead…
Well we’re not!
Feter
This is pretty deep and powerful and it stroke so good here ..the guitars
setting reminds me of The Incredible Strings Band ...great lyrics ...very
nice guitar riffs ...Hats off to you ...thnx alot for sharin such gem !!!!