() musica inteira what do we really need in this life i look at myself sometimes like it's not right people out there with no food at night and we say we care, but we don't so we all lie what if there's more to this and one day, we become what we do, not what we say and we end up in all the shit that they're in and roles are reversed, and it was different and we were the ones with nothing to eat and we were the ones with blood in our streets we were the ones with all the offspring and they were the ones just watching on TV we were the ones broke down and torn with our life on our back, and our wife in our arms and they were the ones like damn that's so sad we were the ones like nothing ever changes is the only thing i know that nothing ever changes i'm looking down this road nothing ever changes nothing ever changes look at your dreams and your intention how selfish it is for you to mention turning your thousands into millions marry a model then you'll have some children well they've got their dreams too, i imagine like what if it wont come back to kill them sleeping at night without a murder in some little town you've never heard of now look at your nightmare and all of your worst fears your car and your house and your girl and it stops there all these things you can't imagine losing like oh no what if that happens to me well what you've got they'll never have to be like you, to have your chance to be like you before they're gone nothing ever changes at least that's how we act like nothing ever changes like god has got our backs and nothing ever changes i'm looking down this road and all i see is pain, yes its only gonna grow maybe we need more shoes on our feet maybe we need more clothes and TV's maybe we need more cash and jewelry or maybe we don't know what we need maybe we need to want to fix this maybe stop talking, maybe start listening maybe we need to look at this world less like a square and more like a circle maybe just maybe god's not unfair maybe we're all his kids and he's up there maybe he loves us for all our races maybe he hates us when we're all so racist maybe he sees us when we don't care and its heaven right here but it's hell over there and maybe the meak will inherit this earth cause it was written before so everything changes and nothing stays the same everything changes and if you feel ashamed maybe you should change this before it gets too late maybe you should change this my brother we're standing at the gate everything changes, changes, changes maybe you should change it, change it, change it everything changes, changes, changes everything changes