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Riches and splendor, busy agendas Fancy cars, glamorous bars, superstars Usually escorted by emotional bankruptcy It starts out in the family Spouses disconnected, children neglected Shop as a cure, liquor store, give me more LGBT, the disabled and homeless Don't you think our shade leaves them pretty hopeless? Who is in charge up in this mess? Do we have a chance to work things out? Who is in charge of all this mess? Give as a chance to make things right Values always changing God- which do you believe in? Iron doors, violent force, religious wars Money and laws do they serve a good cause only? Now tell me Who is in charge of all this mess? Do we have a chance to make things right? Who is in charge of all this mess? Give as a chance to make things better! Overproduction, starvation Glamour, no water Impatience, delusion, confusion All the lost souls, single mamas and old men We have the way to make their days golden We are in charge, we're not dismissed We have a chance to make things better Every day on every step WE HAVE A CHOICE to change it forever
Writer(s): Linda Leen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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