Climbin over mountains, floatin out on the sea
Far from lights of the city, the elements they speak to me
Whisperin that life existed long before greed
Balancin the world on its knee

Don’t see some men as half empty, see them half full of sh*t
Thinkin that we’re all but slaves
There ain’t gonna be no middle anymore, its been said before
The haves be havin more yet still bored

Won’t someone save, won’t someone save the world

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