This Time
Elvis Jackson
4:05From the north to the south, from the east to west The world goes crazy, every day seems to be the last In the same time, when we fly high, we fall low And we don't wanna know why, feels like walking in a circle Dust in our eyes and nothing but trouble Life goes all the way harder Every day seems like there won't be another Life goes all the way harder Every day looks like there won't be another Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45 Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45 Do you feel alright, can you sleep at night? Blind windows, broken traffic lights Weak sand all over the land Just another kid with a gun in his hand Everything's fine until the party's over Everything's fine when it's all just a game Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45 Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45 Will we try to make a difference? Will we stay outside and look for a brighter day? Will we try to find the reason? Will we ever try to find another way? Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45 Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45 Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45 Guess what, guess what, somebody gets shot They took his life on the street 45