Pull a man down and you fight with the wind Could have been better if you're right from within Nothing gets better if the trespassing is punished by another man's sin Honey Put a man down and you fight with the wind could have been better if you're right from within Could there be love with all this hate I've seen? We let the greed so easily creep in Destroy a land of people too much of suffering, Are you not tired of the injustice? If we were tired enough then we get off our phones and get on the streets with our megaphones The rich and the poor, nothing less nothing more, if you kill a countryman then we kill a country of our own If we were tired enough then we get off our phones and get on the streets with our megaphones The rich and the poor, nothing less nothing more, if you kill a countryman then we kill a country of our own Pull a man down and you fight with the wind Could have been better if you're right from within Nothing gets better if the trespassing is punished by another man's sin Honey Put a man down and you fight with the wind could have been better if you're right from within