Man Hate Man

By Cold Duck Complex

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[Intro]


[Verse 1]

This goes out to everyone feeling the melody

Feeling the music, being swept up by the energy (right)

Say can it be, that we could become one

Come to a better understanding 'fore this night is done (yeah)

This goes out to everyone living in poverty

Living with unequal oppopportunities and inequality

It bothers me that while I sit, thinking scholarly

People slave away all day just to try to make a dollar, we

Trying to follow the dream of those who started this colony

Follow me? Cause white's not just a color of a collar see

It's not an apology, I won't over-simplify

It's more than just a thought, cause we got to empathize

And improvise new ways to change the system

Survival of the fattest it's all capitalism

Next time, when somebody asks for change when you walk by

I dare you to take a second just to look that man in the eye

And ask, why do I have the privilege to comply

And is this guy sittin' here because he just didn't try

I know I choose each day to question my immunity

Show love, we got no hope without community


[Chorus]

It's dog eat dog, man hate man

Too many people disrespectin' what they misunderstand

While our prisons are crammed

Politicians'll scam

We sit and live our lives like we ain't givin' a damn

It's dog eat dog, man hate man

Too many people disrespectin' what they misunderstand

While our prisons are crammed

Politicians'll scam

We sit and live our lives like we ain't givin' a damn


[Verse 2]

Yo I call myself an anarchist for lack of better knowledge

Cause how to save the world ain't somethin' they're teaching in college

While scholars try to polish off their latest social theory

There's still no solace for the hordes of hungry, weak, and weary

I'm not sayin' that it's wrong to call attention to the problem

But knowledge leads to guilt until we truly try to solve 'em

I call 'em how I see 'em and to me it seems so simple

I got my right hand on a Bible with a gun held to my temple

I'd rather die a violent death than let them chain my spirit

The soul becomes whole when I embrace instead of fear it

How do you justify the gap between the haves and have-nots

When stratified society secured with bars and padlocks

Someone at the top is gonna swallow the key

And we sit through their shit while being told that we're free

But free-thinkers get schuelched for simply offering suggestions

If you're still lookin' for answers, man you ask the wrong questions

I comply so why am I more than another social Darwin

My body's fed, but my spirit stays starving

I give a damn for every mother, and every one of her children

And I grieve for every 6 feet of Mother Earth that's filled in

Built-in perceptions begin to be questioned

Do our best interests rest in the quest for possessions?

We like wars but instead of sheep's skins we're dressed in

Designer clothes by those whose lives we're affectin'


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]

I remember the first time I thought I lost my soul

Eagle buring high on a loss of control

Out of body out of mind

The truth is unkind

I couldn't find salvation on the path I'd been assigned

Backtrack to success this is blessed I guess

But then explain the pain in my brain and knot in my chest

We got pseudo-revolutionaries weened on trust funds

Rebels with a cause cause the real heads got one

But when shit gets thick would you sacrifice your privilege?

We all want justice but we lost for dividends

Businessmen buy and sell our souls like cattle

Giving just enough back so that they can afford to battle

Militant delitants rage against their parents' lies

Just enough so they can look their children in the eyes

It's like perspective

The point from which we view is so selective

Try to see from all angles so your outlook is collective

Objective observation now the world can be dissected

By the out-going introvert overtly introspective

Paradigms perish in my parallel dimension

Apparently they puncture on their way down to ascension

Attention, grab a shovel dig to reach a higher ground

We'll circle what was never lost and leave what can't be found

I hear the sound of freedom ringing out off in the distance

Lasers grind, children cryin', pleading with insistence

Masters move revolutionary thoughts of their resistance

Selfishly impose grief suppose to be of some assistance

In this instance all we see is freedom dies

Sold into servitude, we're served to feed the lies

My television told me so it must be so

Round and round the rings of the mass media we go

Collecting consciences come all cause our community's drowning

And ashes ashes and yo we all fall down


[Chorus]


[Outro]