Lyrics

The American dream is a nightmare for too many folk Raising kids to be jailed in some sick kind of joke Can you hear that's your freedom that clicks as it locks round your wrist This is no accident it's a fucked up scripture we enlist The language of violence they learn how to speak on the fly But picking fights with a nation is hardly an eye for an eye Sell them a TV, some morphine and leave them to die Should they ask for more, just tell them they need only try This isn't how you raise a child Look in their eyes and see the wild Look in their eyes and let them hear you say You wouldn't have it any other way No this isn't how you raise a child Would you see your own children grow up like those who you throw To a place where despite in such numbers they'll be so alone There's blood on your hands and it runs through my veins These memories won't wash away when it rains We should tear off your skin and then we'd see who you really are This isn't how you raise a child Look in their eyes and see the wild Look in their eyes and let them hear you say You wouldn't have it any other way No this isn't how you raise a child What more is a country than what many millions call home Any more than that's something we should've outgrown This isn't your business the empire is dead Every penny you make now is blemished in red So to hell with your fiscal objectives now make this a home Make our world a home Raise them as your own Make our world a home Raise them as your own Make our world a home Raise them as your own This isn't how you raise a child Look in their eyes and see the wild Look in their eyes and let them hear you say You wouldn't have it any other way No this isn't how you raise a child
Writer(s): Jack Badcock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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