We live in a world of prejudice and war,
And it is so hard to stop.
Many people dying, and still there are more,
To lose loved ones, when they drop.
at the end of the day,
are we really that different?
What gives YOU the right to count them out?!
What are we supposed to tell our children,
when their family doesn’t come home?
When you have the answer, tell me then.
I am already distraught from being alone.
This world is what we make it.
It doesn’t have to be this way,
It can’t stay this way.
at the end of the day,
are we really that different?
What gives YOU the right to count them out?!
We all have a duty, living in
This is our chance to show the world how.
Join me in my crusade, won’t ya?
It doesn’t have to be this way,
It can’t stay this way.
at the end of the day,
are we really that different?
What gives YOU the right to count them out?!
at the end of the day,
are we really that different?
What gives YOU the right to count them out?