paroles de chanson Civil War - Bear Cole

Everybody's talking about a civil war
Everybody's throwing rocks right outside my door
I question if they know what they're fighting for
Everybody losing never evens up the score

I know that somebody's making money off of our heartbreak
I know that we've all had about as much as we can take
If one more Trump humper says I'm acting like a victim
I'ma show him how to love, only that defeats the system
If one more libtard tries to coax me with division
He gon' get a bear hug, empathy defeats the system

Goodbye, American pie
Everybody got red dollar signs in their eyes
I jumped on somebody, then you jumped on top of me
And now we looking like some zombies in World War Z
A whole pile of people piling up evil so high that it touches the sky
By the time they make it to the top, they lost their damn minds
My people stuck at the bottom trying to keep this thing in line

I love my American pride (ah)
I don't want to say goodbye (ooh)
I won't even pick a side (ah)
Just don't let the dream die

Everybody's fighting at home
Everybody weaponizing our cell phones
I ain't no expert, and I'm always down to fight
But half my loved one's left, and half my loved one's right

I know that somebody's making money off of our hard work
Hard work has value, how you treat people have value
What you own is not your only worth
My son just went out on his own the other day
I had to keep it real, but I wish there was a better way
First lesson that I taught him, "You can't trust nobody"
One nation under money, over everybody, sorry

Goodbye, American pie
Everybody got red dollar signs in their eyes
I jumped on somebody, then you jumped on top of me
And now we looking like some zombies in World War Z
A whole pile of people piling up evil so high that it touches the sky
By the time they make it to the top, they lost their damn minds
My people stuck at the bottom trying to keep this thing in line

I love my American pride (ah)
I don't want to say goodbye (ooh)
I won't even pick a side
Just don't let the dream die

All my people down south, all my people up north
All my people in L.A., all my people in New York
I don't want a civil war
I ain't fighting with my family anymore
All my people out in Philly, all my people in AZ
My people in Texas, greedy fucks in D.C.
I don't want a civil war
I ain't fighting with my family anymore