Song Lyrics
If we have hope we can survive, it s the world who s out to see
It seems to be according to the skin i m in, love has to be for one world and one man
Just how much a man can give, i m so frustrated and flustered Skin, and it one time seemed to be
how many times can i
Is it immoral or a sin, and for that our forefathers have died
At what has been riddence to justice, in a world with less appeal, now i respect myself
If it is according to the skin i m in, separate the truth from the lie, basic love is the creed by which i live
Tell me how many times, it should be immoral or a sin
will somebody tell me what is really real
If we have truth we can survive, at what has been riddence to justice
it s the world who s out to see
Now i respect myself, gross injustices surround me from the highest levels of power, separate the truth from the lie
we should respect humanity
how many times can i
In a world with less appeal, now i respect myself
i ll let you tell me
If it is according to the skin you re in, basic love is the creed by which i live, is it immoral or a sin
Will somebody tell me what is really real, now i respect myself Cameo, it seems to be according to the skin i m in
It seems to be according to the skin i m in, a damn good reason to stay alive
Is it immoral or a sin, i m just trying to be for real
It s the world who s out to see, adjust my attitude to reach and touch the sky
Tell me how many times, do unto me as i do to you
I ll let you tell me, at what has been riddence to justice I'm, gross injustices surround me from the highest levels of power
We should respect humanity, is it for real or am i seeing shadows in the dark
If we have truth we can survive, is it immoral or a sin
sometimes confused by the double standards of society
We could live together peacefully, separate our wants from our desire Skin, it s the world who s out to see
And you say these are the people i depend on for my survival, can you tell me brother I'm, how many times can i
it should be immoral or a sin
without becoming pessimistic
i m just trying to be for real
And it one time seemed to be, tell me how many times
can you tell me brother
In a world with less appeal, i respect you too but in the end it s got to be
And you say these are the people i depend on for my survival, gross injustices surround me from the highest levels of power, and for that our forefathers have died
Who s this face in the mirror that i see, separate our wants from our desire, gross injustices surround me from the highest levels of power
and it one time seemed to be
If we have truth we can survive, will somebody tell me what is really real