DreamWorld - Leah Smith

In the city I was raised in

They’re neglecting the children

Raised by TV or the thugs in the streets

(Gotta make that money)

The school system’s ballistic

Miseducated statistics

(Every four years we hear politicians say they gon' make it better, but no)

Oh ohh oh

Noooo no

Oh ohh oh

Nooooo no

Oh ohh oh

No no no nooo

We keep on burying each other

(Ohhhhhh)

Carrying on like it’s routine

(Ohhhhhh)

Waiting for someone to stop and shout (Ohhhhhh) «This is crazy!»

Wake us up!

Wake us up!

Wake us up out of our dreamworld

Wake us up!

Dreamworld

Wake us up!

Dreamworld

Well now this ain’t no dream, it’s a nightmare

And while we’re sleeping, we’re breathing lies in the air

As slowly we make peace with all the evil that’s around

Around…

Around…

La La La La Laaa

We keep on burying each other

(Ohhhhhh)

Carrying on like it’s routine

(Ohhhhhh)

Waiting for someone to stop and shout (Ohhhhhh) «This is crazy!»

Wake us up!

Wake us up!

C’mon ya’ll let’s — Wake up

Confront the realities that — Make up

The world all around us gotta — Change up

(The way that we respond to the)

How much longer can we — Fake it

Faith without works is simply — Worthless

Praying for change but also — Working towards (seeing the world restore)

C’mon ya’ll let’s