Ghetto Blaster - 2008 Remaster

This song ain't meant to be pretty
 it ain't meant to make you dance
 There's so many unsolved problems
 too many empty, angry hands
 A little child in Ethiopia
 will die before this song is through
 Poor eyes have only seen sadness
 Oh God show us what to do
 I'm not preaching, I'm just singing
 trying to get a message through
 I'm not crazy, I think maybe
 the answers with me and you
 Here they come
 Take us to your leader
 Take us to your leader
 Think about it
 A billion dollars on the arms race
 Billions floating round in space
 OPEC's counting out it's money
 Hunger stares us in the face
 The battlefield is little children
 caught in a cross fire of hate
 How can we call ourselves Christians
 How can we turn the other way
 I'm not preaching, I'm just singing
 trying to get a message through
 I'm not crazy, I think maybe
 the answers with me and you
 Here they come
 Take us to your leader
 Listen to what they're sayin'
 Take us to your leader
 Think about it
 Nostradamus gave us warning
 you will never walk away
 One neutron bomb in the morning
 may just ruin your whole day
 I'm not preaching, I'm just singing
 trying to get a message through
 I'm not crazy, I think maybe
 the answers with me and you
 Here they come
 Take us to your leader
 Listen to what they're sayin'
 Take us to your leader
 Take us to your leader