Jordan Kanine - Unspoken lyrics

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Jordan Kanine - Unspoken lyrics

[Hook] Open your eyes. Open your eyes Open and save me from myself Open your eyes to all the lies Open and save me from myself [Verse 1] I'm here to be the voice that you don't want to hear And the face that you don't want to see The one whose eyes widen every time I witness our leaders Spending money on so many things we don't need I'm the ugly truth With crooked teeth I smile back at you Haven't you heard the news? Bring our soldiers from overseas. Put them in front of the schools Education is undervalued and underrated Dropouts are spreading like a cancer Standardized curriculum is regurgitated We'd rather throw up gang signs than valid answers There's no true foundation for cover-ups And Band-Aids can't heal budget cuts It makes me sick when they say money is the root of evil Even the sunniest places have the shadiest people [Hook] [Verse 2] Hollywood, the entertainment haunted house Boulevard of broken dreams where screams don't make a sound Where your one shot turns to a rum shot Then a drunk gunshot turns to a mugshot Imagine men who have a different woman every night What would they look like in the public eye? Apparently we praise that, cause that is where Drake's at But it's okay cause he's famous? Y'all wonder where my faith's at We're all afraid to say it: Sometimes bad things happen to good people While crooked folks sit in their mansions eating And their labels steer them clear of the steeple The news strikes fear into our hearts And even though I'm all for it, capitalism is taking my friends apart Instead of who's k**ing who we're focused on who's smoking what? Instead of ISIS attacks, we're worried about Obama's coffee cup [Hook] [Verse 3] Men around the world tryna play God. In a sweatshop I'm talking about the kids in China, the euthanasia, d**h shot Projects but no progress. Cartels, I don't care I hear more on the war on d** than the war on terror I know a gentleman who was born a gentleman, whose temperament could never be questioned But even when following God, society tells him That it would be a one-way ticket to Hell should he fall for another gentleman Frankly it's none of our business But you know something's wrong, you know someone was wrong When the Bible is being used against the Constitution You know a house is divided when you're playing for the same team But can't find a single solution Look back at high school drama, you knew the truth But through personal bias and manipulation, the truth changed That sounds an awful lot like modern politics Fallacies govern the house, we need change