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Kanye West and 50 Cent, Myspace and da internet
Columbine, Virginia Tech, Princess Di died in a wreck
Saddam got put to death, no longer is a threat
Al Queda still at large, our country still in debt
George Bush and Osama, Hillary and Obama
Jerry Springer mo’ drama, single fathers, no mama
Aliens in search of paper, lower wages hurt ya neighbor
California working labor, governed by the Terminator
Martha Stewart doing time, Paris Hilton right behind
OJ Simpson did the crime, Michael Jackson lost his mind
Owen Wilson, Kurt Cobaine, don’t want pain, say no to fame
Cuz ecstasy, OC, cocaine, and alcohol will blow ya brain
And just like Clockwork, the terror color Orange
There’s bout ta be a storm, the nation has been warned
Alex Jones and Michael Moore, know, what are we fighting for
Time to sound the trumpets of war, this is the final score
World turning, fire, still burning
Money earning, but ain’t nobody learning x4
We searching for a light, so we go and buy stones
Maxing out our credit cards and taking out life loans
We try to call to God, using our I-Phones
So lost, we need GPS to drive home
Living amongst live clones, from surgical procedures
Beauty comes from pain, in vain, we hurting for our features
We don’t know Jesus, so we off, searching for our teachers
Giving our money to churches like its us dat’s working for our preachers
So gone can’t no one reach us, stuck in our set plans
Thinking we’re going to heaven by simply comparing ourselves to the next man
Acting like were safe, cuz we’re living in the best land
But the Earth is full of sin no soul is less damned
As the world keeps turning, on the axis of evil
The fire’s still burning in the madness of people
Money we be earning but our sadness is equal
Cuz ain’t nobody learning, to practice the peaceful
World turning, fire, still burning
Money earning, but ain’t nobody learning x4
World turning, fire, still burning…
