Something must be done A western face cries from the pages See a child with a gun The same mistakes run through the ages See a bullet burn Bought from a country we charge with peace Watch the tables turn We say theyre in the wrong hands but who are we Rip it up! More than I can say I wanna rip it up But these are headlines and they wont blow away More than I can say I wanna rip it up! But these are our headlines Cause these are all our days How many die, before we try? We have the means to end A genocide wont turn the tide Ignore a continent Rip it up! More than I can say I wanna rip it up
But these are headlines and they wont blow away More than I can say I wanna rip it up! But these are our headlines Cause these are all our days So where do we turn, to get some truth in it A breath of time holds a thousand voices Should we get use to it When the profits god and war rejoices See the pictures run Knowing eyes on a ward of d**h They know none return We turn the page, shake our heads Rip it up! More than I can say I wanna rip it up But these are our headlines and they wont blow away More than I can say I wanna rip it up! But these are our headlines Cause these are all our days...