Political song
A song by Bec King AUS
Verse One:
New days are strange
Greed Dishonesty Crelty toward others how can it go on
I don’t hate, I dislike politicians who can’t be trusted
Not respecting each other
Chorus:
The world could all get along with each other
I hear you on the radio
I dislike traitors who would sell our land out from underneath us
Fighting soldiers from the sky Verse Two:
Love
Trained in combat, hand-to-hand
It solves nothing, only hurts
There of which I stand alone
Chorus
The world could all get along with each other
Let your soul gravitate to the love y’all
I dislike traitors who would sell our land out from underneath us
And don’t speak too soon