Blood On The Sand - Blood On The Sand lyrics

We wave our flags We swallow fear Like medicine We kiss the hands of profiteers And their congressmen But I've seen too much (Of this human hate) Yeah, I've had enough (And I'm not afraid) To raise a shout To make it clear This has to end There's blood on the sand There's blood in the street And there's a gun in my hand Or there might as well be And I'm sick of it I'm so sick of it We panic at the sight Of different colored skin We've got a plan To justify each mess we're in But I've seen too much (Of this human hate) I've had enough (And I'm not afraid) To raise a stand To make it right This has to end There's blood on the sand There's blood on the street And there's a gun in my hand Or there might as well be And I'm sick of it I'm so sick of it Fear will k** your mind And steal your love as sure as anything Fear will rob you blind And make you numb to all the suffering And I've felt It's touch Too many times and I've had enough I've had enough! There's blood on the sand There's blood in the street And there's a gun in your hand Or there might as well be Are you sick of it? I'm so sick of it There's blood on the sand There's blood in the street There's a gun in your hand Or there's might as well be Aren't you sick of it? I'm just sick of this Cause I'm sick of sayin'