Say Something

Why's it so easy for a kid to take a gun off a shelf Bring it to school And make the classrooms all Hell? You got bullets flying And blood flying And kids dying They say it ain't like that; trust they all lyin' In reality, it's like every day, there's a new fatality Kids comin' into school with a trench coat Got that Pennywise mentality, they make 'em all float with the AK, let it bust (Let it bust, let it bust) Yeah, we only go to school to learn But we end up on the front lines Cause they don't learn that the NRA makes the guns available These business people puttin' us down just like we animals It's cannibalistic how they eatin' from all the tragedy Still makin' money, but they causin' a calamity I don't think they care what the bullets used for They just only care that their stomachs never ain't full (Ugh) How these kids raised? That's a problem too, ignorin' all the signs cause you gotta be perfect You can't have the kid with the 'mental issues' Putting up the illusion that they're a 'goody two-shoes' 'Till the gat comes out And you SO surprised Couldn't be for-seen, you can't believe your eyes How is this your baby? Is there a demon inside? Is it hurtin' your pride, your kid is hurting inside? (Yeah) I'll prolly cough up blood from this delivery People don't seem to get it Trust it's all clear to me It happens so often, and we so used to it We could look at the stats and we will only see numbers (Numbers, numbers) When we say something way too late, it don't make no difference It's like we said nothing at all (At all, at all)