I Witness

Drop it

Can you see things slip away?
White men give us what they wanna give
Well, I can not relate with
old men saying what is meant to be

I don't wanna, no I'm not gonna
Watch ´em jerk off on their privileged agenda
But way down deep they know they'll never be true
Or making anything good for you

Yeah
But I still fight
Yeah
White men

The world is a mess
Ran by the heartless
Burns in my chest
When I witness
Hands behind my back
Same old sickness
I see them out there
I witness

Who ever said what a man must do?
Who ever said a woman's dream can't come true?
Who ever said any love ain't true?
The same fuck ups who´d kill you, too

I don´t wanna
No, I don´t wanna
Live in fear and be another one in coma
So listen closely cause it's safe to say
We are here to make a better way

Yeah
I keep fighting
Yeah
Fuck old white men

March of the sickness
Feeling defenseless
I can't bear it
I witness
Hands behind my back
Shame, old sickness
I see them out there
I witness

I witness
I witness
I witness