Lets talk about it ... feel free to add on to this quick something I wrote.
Life, what is life ... what's the meaning of life?
I have thoughts on the subject all the time ... yet ...
Have trouble translating them to ryhme
I see flashes of myself dying and a non-existent heaven.
Do you think it's a sign?
Or maybe a warning,
If it comes true will there be any mourning?
Cuz the only morning I know is the one that comes after the night// With no answers in sight, the dark becomes light.
Or so it would seem ... because how many mutha fuckas sins are TRULY redeemed?!?!
America the beautiful, land where oppurtunity dwells
Yet these kids are dying in the ghetto, while these fat politicians pocket books swell.
Cuz we claimed to be united after the twin towers fell
But the following week we found anthrax in the mail
and people were get rich off every Bin Laden toliet paper sale
The very next week we were back to killing eachother
Back on the streets sellin crack to soon to be mothers
But don't act like this shit's just here in America
Bacause over in Japan they are killing themselves, if they're not top in there schools// just because their own families cast them out claiming they're fools
They kill over god in the Middle East// and all along I thought that mutha fucka was standing for PEACE!!!
So many sensless acts in the world
And many say the true choas has not yet begun
We're killing eachother off ... and we're worried 'bout the fuckin sun?!?!?!?!?!
You mutha fuckas better stop and open your eyes ...
Better stop and listen to these young children's cries
Because one day their tears will be yours
And all the "non-existent" problems will be at your front doors
Life ... what is life
Written by Bryan Gallagher
Life, what is life ... what's the meaning of life?
I have thoughts on the subject all the time ... yet ...
Have trouble translating them to ryhme
I see flashes of myself dying and a non-existent heaven.
Do you think it's a sign?
Or maybe a warning,
If it comes true will there be any mourning?
Cuz the only morning I know is the one that comes after the night// With no answers in sight, the dark becomes light.
Or so it would seem ... because how many mutha fuckas sins are TRULY redeemed?!?!
America the beautiful, land where oppurtunity dwells
Yet these kids are dying in the ghetto, while these fat politicians pocket books swell.
Cuz we claimed to be united after the twin towers fell
But the following week we found anthrax in the mail
and people were get rich off every Bin Laden toliet paper sale
The very next week we were back to killing eachother
Back on the streets sellin crack to soon to be mothers
But don't act like this shit's just here in America
Bacause over in Japan they are killing themselves, if they're not top in there schools// just because their own families cast them out claiming they're fools
They kill over god in the Middle East// and all along I thought that mutha fucka was standing for PEACE!!!
So many sensless acts in the world
And many say the true choas has not yet begun
We're killing eachother off ... and we're worried 'bout the fuckin sun?!?!?!?!?!
You mutha fuckas better stop and open your eyes ...
Better stop and listen to these young children's cries
Because one day their tears will be yours
And all the "non-existent" problems will be at your front doors
Life ... what is life
Written by Bryan Gallagher