Chyde - Clap Your Hands (For The People)
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Text:
Chorus:
When you're tired of getting laughed at,
clap your hands!
When you try to be yourself but
nobody understands!
When you wanna reach out
but you can't
And feel like face the OUTSIDE
just clap you hands!
I raise one hand high, for the people by my side
backing me up through struggles that has been passing me by
I raise my other hand for the innocent fighting strong
keeping their heads up through all, all the damn day long
I know there's so many besides me wanting so bad
to just step away for the time with me, to clap their hands
be themself for a moment and forget about the stress
and confess how they feel when they never get to rest
I feel the pounds in my chest, convincing me to care
and raise my hands high for the children that don't dare
I give a finger to industry wars causing missery
instead of giving money to the poor we spend it on making missels,
we.. are so blind and too scared to face the truth
but why not show them loyalty as much as they show you?
shove those fucking revenge attacks and give a hand
put some balance and equility to these starving lands
Chorus:
When you're tired of getting laughed at,
clap your hands!
When you try to be yourself but
nobody understands!
When you wanna reach out
but you can't
And feel like face the OUTSIDE
just clap you hands!
Verse 2:
I raise one foot high, for the lonely type of guys
always at home concentrating on the goals in their lives
making a purpose so descreet going with the flow beat
any obstacle or wall to and making themself hard to defeat
that's the art from the streets from the inner-inner-spirit
so hard to be understood but it's still hard to forget it
get it? everybody's looking around but I wanna see
difference in front of me I wish all could put the peace
on the table, instead of pushing ourselfs into a stable
walking on eachothers shit like we're weak and ain't able
to show the world our dignity and wish to end all wars
the rasism and prop the book of the laws with new laws it's time to open our eyes to hear we weren't the cause
it's time to gather all so in the end it wasn't our fault
you feel me? so come on gather your heads here
together is better, better show the world that you care
Chorus:
When you're tired of getting laughed at,
clap your hands!
When you try to be yourself but
nobody understands!
When you wanna reach out
but you can't
And feel like face the OUTSIDE
just clap you hands!
• honor. loyalty. reputation. respect. •
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