Love, Money - Bride

Theres A War Around Disney Land There Is No Love They Don’t Understand

Free Falling Through AMerica

They Have No Family With A Gun In Hand

It’s A Wold Self Contained

Wear No Clothes But They Have A Name

See It In There Eyes

Racial Genicide Blood On The Streets

Love, Money Prison Crime

No Graffiti Doing Time Safe House Wearing Scars Got To Prove Who They Are

They Had To Leave Their Mother Land

Sanctuary For The Rebel Man

Where Are Your Machine Guns Stashed

Freedom Is You Cocaine In The Kitchen Trash

They Lived In Violince All Their Life

Step Over Bodies Day And Night

They Have A Habit Of Spreading Fear, Here In America

We Open Our Arms, We Open Our Doors

World On Our Shoulders, Hope On The Shores

We Stand Strong We Have Barred Our Soul

There’s An Epidimic Makes My Heart So Cold