Choose up your weapons
Pick out your poison
Hide your women and children
We're bringing the boys in
And maybe we could talk about it for a while
Think about it like it was your only child
And even though it don't seem right to let it keep me up all night
When people are gonna start treating people right
So double up your standards
Keep thumping your bibles
And bring her in for a landing
You'll never be liable
And maybe we could talk about it for a while
I know it ain't cool, I know it ain't your style
Even though I wonder why I let it keep me up all night
When people are gonna start treating people right
So choose up your weapons
Pick out your poison
Hide your women and children
We're bringing the boys in
And maybe we could talk about it for a while
Sit around and laugh about the times we try
To figure out our petty fights that keep each other up all night
People gotta start treating people right |
