Tired of the same old bull
Over my eyes the world you want to pull
Not playing your little game
Same old story better change
Same old story, same old song
Goes so right, goes so wrong
Say it one more time.
Over and over.
Yes, come on.
All right, go so wrong, now you're somewhere,
then you're gone
Same old story, same old song
Come and say look pon
Rwanda, me say look pon
Zaire
A lot of people dead down there
and according to the media
All you can hear it is ethnic cleansing
and the people no care
But it's deeper,
cause the west have economic interest down here
And all of a sudden guns start appear
And nobody knows from where
They give it to who they
want to roll down here
Yes a dem cause a problem
And a go on like a dem wanna solve dem
That colonial system
It a go come back round and haunt dem
Time to open our eyes
Cause we must realize all the
schemes and the lies
You've been hypnotized and
you don't realize
Get wise, see through the disguise
Same old story, same old song
Those are right, those are wrong
Now you're going, then you're gone
Same old story, same old song
Rich a get richer, the poor a get poorer
The gap between the rich
and the poor a get wider
Some people they just want
all the power
Exploitation of another is harder
With no fear of the almighty father
Dem woulda never give
a penny to a beggar
Never help a man who
is dying from hunger
Dem only want blunder
America is rich,
America got money
Also have a lot of poor and needy
Homeless people a live on the street
Begging for something to eat, sure
But they'd rather spend
billions a reach for the stars
To see if there's life on
Mars
Get your house in order
Clean out your backyard
What fraud?
Same old story, same old song
Tired of the same old thing
Those are right, those are wrong
Now you're going, now
Time for a change
Same old story, same old song
They treat people like numbers,
pawns in the game of chess
Doing the hard work for the rest
While some politicians,
of who I am not impressed
Looking out for their own interests
Ask them to help the poor man,
they will say yes
Inna the ghetto they gonna invest
But when put to the test,
it seem like they couldn't care less
Heartless, heartless, cha!
It's like a record scratch,
it's like deja vu
I've heard it all before and
I'm sure you have too
Same old story, me say nothing new
I just say same old, old point of view
Give you with one hand is what they do
Fill your head with bag of boo
And with the other hand,
take it away from you
Pour me, pour you.
old story, same old song.
Goes all right, goes all wrong.
Now you're going, then you're gone.
Tired of the same old bull.
Same story, same old song.
Open my eyes, all you want to pull.
story, same old song.
Goes all right, goes all wrong.
Reveal it to the old