Lyrics
Out in the open comes the men
Who claim to know it all with no regret
Under a rock I stumbled pon' a man
Claims to know nothin now he's gotta fan
(Think I'll give it a listen!)
Have you ever asked
How they keep you poor
They want us all to hate each other
while they run out the back door
How many times can they go back to the well
dividing us while they put their soul for sale
How long do they think they'll have our trust
Another war? Yeah I think your time is up
(Keep on diggin!)
Have you ever asked
How they keep you poor
They want us all to hate each other
while they run out the back door
Have you ever asked
How they keep you poor
They want us all to hate each other
while they run out the back door