| Lyrics: | Turn your face down,
it’s your chance to meet the man.
When you saw
that,
tha’ nightstick hit his head.
Saw it fall, on his skull,
you heard the
sound that it made.
Impressed by the sound,
he’s impressed with
himself.
You stand in the way,
you’re the next one down.
Call it like
you see it,
no muted witness.
You stand in the way,
you’re the next one
down.
It might just break,
it just might break down.
It’s in the
way,
that you stand up for right,
that’s why the old guard’s
shaking.
It lets them know you’re there.
It lets them know,
that you
can’t ignore, what you saw.
Lifting weights of conscious.
Story of tragic
miscarriage.
You stand in the way,
you’re the next one down.
Call it
like you see it,
no muted witness.
You stand in the way,
you’re the next one
down.
It might just break,
just might break,
break down.
It just might take more
than you have got.
Forgotten something,
aright you have got.
Stopping for
nothing.
It might take more than you have got |
