Congress man Let us stop exploiting our children To all the gangster man I beg you stop harassing our women too You seal, yourself behind them walls Thinking nothing could ever get to you You don't care about the children Looting and shooting them brothers and sisters down Meanwhile our country is bombing Somewhere in the middle of Afghanistan And they don't even care about the people Who's suffering and dying in Oakland Well that's not my plan Congress man Let us stop exploiting our children To all the gangster man I beg you stop harassing our women too You hide yourself behind your dollar Which one day crumbles down to the ground You don't seem to care about the youth man As you glorifying the murderer you know Today we're living in illusion Between reality and what is on MTV Believe in my prophet saying Half the story has not yet been told Congress man Let us stop exploiting our children Gangster man I beg you stop harassing our women too Oh Lord yeah, oh Lord yeah, oh Lord yeah As the world goes down in flames No, the youth men are not to blame To all evil workers underneath the sun Your time is done, As the world goes down in flames, yeah No, the youth men are not to blame To all evil workers underneath the sun Your time is done (x3)