radhouse stand up şarkı sözleri
Stand up nobody gonna drop me
I'll stand up unless you're boutta shock me
Fist in the air with a chant for truth
Crowd full of young hearts smashed with proof
While the old minds whither away and care not
Don't listen to them kids, they'll make your brain rot
Make your veins stop black all backed up whack
Feel the cold skin smack the gold sting rack up the
Deaths
We see it on the web on the vine on the street
A plea for love and mercy
Wanna breathe man, they wanna keep their teeth
From being pistol whipped in while they dream away
And count sheep
Another young son dropped dead
From a cop stop as the concrete meets the head
As a knee meets a neck and the skin meets the lead
Maybe make it twelve times, one saves him instead
