Now... Is the time... To answer why?



All around I see the face

Of the ones with broken hearts

Why such despair in the world

Where would you like me to start

Earth is burning as it turns

Global warming has occured

Still we pump out gas and oil

And blame it on the whipping boys



We are running out of time

I am not your whipping boy

Of the words I could say i'll just state the facts

We will no longer sit back



Officials wearing suits and masks

People dying for no gain

Decisions made behind a desk

Governments have got no shame

Need the people to revolt

Now the time to take a hold

They will lead us to our death

And put the blame on someone else

We are running out of time

I am not your whipping boy

Of the words I could say i'll just state the facts

We will no longer sit back



Feel my words of rage

My agony reflects

On the years we've spent in

Silence while we're sitting on the fence



I'll put pen to paper, read!

My words won't be ignored i'll be heard

Like talking into the ears of the deaf

So i'll issue a statement of war

Now youcan take my anger, take my rage

I'll force it in your face



Feel my words of rage

My agony reflects

On ythe years we've spent in

Sience while we're sitting on the fence