[Verse 1]
Yeah
You see the money like the dollar is your friend now
You see the human as the race that you can win now
You see the animal as food to fill the plate now
You see your brother as the reason you can hate now
You see the family, as little two or three so
You treat the rest as if they aren't even people
You trust the government
Plus you trust the steeple
Get on your knees nothing's equal
[Chorus]
We call more, more, more
More, more, more
They say until you got it all
You got nothing at all
At all
They cry more, more, more
Just give me more, more, more
So I'm saying who are we
And what have we become
What do I keep dreaming of
What am I dreaming of
[Verse 2]
Yeah
What if we treated our daughters like our sons more
And told them living off your looks will leave ya done for
And told them truth is in yourself and you're the reason
But we give them makeup and tell them this you should believe in
It's been 100 years and these girls are not free
We let them vote and tell them that should make them happy
They see that sex and prostitution's what you're after
You turn your sister to a beautiful disaster
Yeah
You see the money like the dollar is your friend now
You see the human as the race that you can win now
You see the animal as food to fill the plate now
You see your brother as the reason you can hate now
You see the family, as little two or three so
You treat the rest as if they aren't even people
You trust the government
Plus you trust the steeple
Get on your knees nothing's equal
[Chorus]
We call more, more, more
More, more, more
They say until you got it all
You got nothing at all
At all
They cry more, more, more
Just give me more, more, more
So I'm saying who are we
And what have we become
What do I keep dreaming of
What am I dreaming of
[Verse 2]
Yeah
What if we treated our daughters like our sons more
And told them living off your looks will leave ya done for
And told them truth is in yourself and you're the reason
But we give them makeup and tell them this you should believe in
It's been 100 years and these girls are not free
We let them vote and tell them that should make them happy
They see that sex and prostitution's what you're after
You turn your sister to a beautiful disaster
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