Stand up, we not be moved Except by a child no socks and shoes If you've got more to give you've got to prove Put your hands up and copy you
Stand up, we shall not be by a woman dyin from the loss of food If you've got more to give then you've got to Put hands up and I'll copy you
We still don't understand thunder and Flashback to we didn't fund the dam Didn't the damn levee? No wonder man Now, our whole damn city's torn man
Under water but we still don't We see hurricane spills on the land Through gaps you couldn't fill with a 100 tons of No, we still don't
We've seen planes in the windows of buildings in seen flames send the chills through London And we've sent to kill them and some of them are children But still we the buildin
Underfunded but we still understand Under God but we like the son of Sam But if you feel like I like about the Son of Man We will
So up, we shall not be moved by a child with no socks and shoes If you've got more to give you've got to prove Put your hands up and copy you
up, we shall not be moved Except by a woman dyin from the loss of If got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll you
I said, "Put your hands up and copy you" Put hands up and I'll copy you If you've got more to give then got to prove Put hands up and I'll copy you
We shall not be by a child with no socks and shoes Except by a dyin from the loss of food Except by a freedom bleedin on a cross for you
We shall not be by a system thats rotten through Neglectin the victims and orderin the cops to High treason, now we, need to
So Stand up, we not be moved And we wont fight a war for fuel It's times this that you want to plot a coo Put hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be Unless takin a route we have not pursued So if got a dream and a lot to do Put your up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your hands up and I'll you" Put hands up and I'll copy you If got a dream and a lot to do Put hands up
Now shake, shake, a dream Nightmare negatives on the screen We sit back and for the government team Criticize they but who the are we?
The people want peace but the leaders war Our neighbors don't speak, peek through the door House preach, Stay the course Time for a leap of once more
Put hands up high if you haven't imagined Hope that the pen strokes stronger the cannon Balls to the wall, to the grindstone My interrogation techniques leave mind blown
Place your bets, speak to the enemy Don't let em pretend that we blood And who's we anyways, Kemo warlord, wannabe street thug
A for a threat leaves the whole world terrified Blow for blow never settles the for word is time, need, clarify We the people did not war
So stand up, we shall not be Except by a child with no and shoes If you've got more to give you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll you
Stand up, we shall not be Unless takin a route we have not pursued So if you've got a and a lot to do Put hands up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your up and I'll copy you" Put your up and I'll copy you If you've got a and a lot to do Put hands up