Verse One:
It’s not about the color of the skin
It’s about the person that lives within
I hear harsh words whistle in the wind
They pack sting like a thistle in the shin
I got friends every colour of the rainbow
Black white brown we all chillin’ in the same boat
We’re all human so we don’t need a label
Or discrimination based on where we came from
I know the struggle is real
And a lot of you feel a lot of pain today
But not much will happen
When your first reaction is to fade away
You need to take a stand
Draw up a plan and become the change
So let’s let the pain go
And make a rainbow out of the rain
Chorus:
All I wanna’ do is change the world they say I’m crazy
That’s just the way my Mother and my Father raised me
One pound of love outweighs a thousand pounds of hate
Push away the pain dry up the rain and find a way
Verse Two:
I don’t need a pair of binoculars
To see its wrong the way that your man talks to ya
I have a feeling it’s worse behind closed doors
Your body hurts and inside your soul’s sore
One life time to control yours
And take a stand cause this isn’t happenin’ no more
The things does to you you know he shouldn’t
But that's his loss cause he just lost a good a woman
It’s not about the color of the skin
It’s about the person that lives within
I hear harsh words whistle in the wind
They pack sting like a thistle in the shin
I got friends every colour of the rainbow
Black white brown we all chillin’ in the same boat
We’re all human so we don’t need a label
Or discrimination based on where we came from
I know the struggle is real
And a lot of you feel a lot of pain today
But not much will happen
When your first reaction is to fade away
You need to take a stand
Draw up a plan and become the change
So let’s let the pain go
And make a rainbow out of the rain
Chorus:
All I wanna’ do is change the world they say I’m crazy
That’s just the way my Mother and my Father raised me
One pound of love outweighs a thousand pounds of hate
Push away the pain dry up the rain and find a way
Verse Two:
I don’t need a pair of binoculars
To see its wrong the way that your man talks to ya
I have a feeling it’s worse behind closed doors
Your body hurts and inside your soul’s sore
One life time to control yours
And take a stand cause this isn’t happenin’ no more
The things does to you you know he shouldn’t
But that's his loss cause he just lost a good a woman
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