The rich get richer,
while the poor men pass on.
The way that we struggle
makes it hard to carry on
And make way for a future looking dark.Tell me it's allright, tell me we have not been wrong.
The powers that be make it tough to sing a song.
Throwing everything that's been given us away.I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.And I want hope.
I want hope.
Yeah I want hope.
Cities are dying, people have no faith.
Snuffing out the flames
that will never be replaced.
And I could use a little light right now.
Now you can't tell me to be cool,
you can't tell me not to say,
that we're gonna be the ones to dig our own graves.I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.And I want hope.
Yeah.
I want hope.
Yeah I want hope.
Oh I want hope.
Yeah I want hope.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.And I want hope.
Yeah.
Oh I want hope.
Yeah.
Oh give me hope.
Yeah I want hope.
Oh give me hope.
Yeah I want hope.
Yeah.I got a feeling things will get worse before they get better.
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