I've got a soul that cannot sleep at night when something just ain't right
blood red but without sight exploding egos in the night
mix like sticks of dynamite red black or white this is myh fight come on courage let's be heard turn feelings into words
American equality has always been sour an attitude I'd like to devour
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just little pit of power
*chorus*
power of equality
is not yet what it ought to be
it fills me up like a hollow tree
the power of equality
right or wrong my song is strong you don't like it get along say what I want do what I can death to the message of the ku klux klan
I don't buy supremacy media chief you menace me
the people you say cuase all the crime wake up motherfucker
and smell the slime
blackest anger whitest fear can you hear me am I clear my
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just a little bit of power
*chorus*
I've got tapes I've got C.D.s I've got my public enemy my lilly white ass is tickled pink when I listen to the musice that makes me think
not another motherfucking politician doin' nothin' but something for his own ambition
never touch the sound we make soul sacred love vows that we take
to create straight what is true yo he's with me and what I do
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just a little bit of power
*chorus*
madder than a motherfucker lick my finger can't forget 'cause the memory lingers count 'em off quick little piccadilly sickness take me to the hick eat my thickness
I've got a welt from the bible belt dealing with the hand that I've been deact sitting in the grip of a killing fist giving up blood just to exist
rub me wrong and I get pissed no I cannot get to this people in pain I do not dig it change of brain for Mr.Bigot
little brother do you hear me have a heart oh come get near me misery is not my friend but I'll break before I bend
what I see is insanity (whatever happend to humanity)*3
I've got a soul that cannot sleep at night when something just ain't right
blood red but without sight exploding egos in the night
mix like sticks of dynamite red black or white this is myh fight come on courage let's be heard turn feelings into words
American equality has always been sour an attitude I'd like to devour
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just little pit of power
*chorus*
power of equality
is not yet what it ought to be
it fills me up like a hollow tree
the power of equality
right or wrong my song is strong you don't like it get along say what I want do what I can death to the message of the ku klux klan
I don't buy supremacy media chief you menace me
the people you say cuase all the crime wake up motherfucker
and smell the slime
blackest anger whitest fear can you hear me am I clear my
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just a little bit of power
*chorus*
I've got tapes I've got C.D.s I've got my public enemy my lilly white ass is tickled pink when I listen to the musice that makes me think
not another motherfucking politician doin' nothin' but something for his own ambition
never touch the sound we make soul sacred love vows that we take
to create straight what is true yo he's with me and what I do
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just a little bit of power
*chorus*
madder than a motherfucker lick my finger can't forget 'cause the memory lingers count 'em off quick little piccadilly sickness take me to the hick eat my thickness
I've got a welt from the bible belt dealing with the hand that I've been deact sitting in the grip of a killing fist giving up blood just to exist
rub me wrong and I get pissed no I cannot get to this people in pain I do not dig it change of brain for Mr.Bigot
little brother do you hear me have a heart oh come get near me misery is not my friend but I'll break before I bend
what I see is insanity (whatever happend to humanity)*3
I've got a soul that cannot sleep at night when something just ain't right
blood red but without sight exploding egos in the night
mix like sticks of dynamite red black or white this is myh fight come on courage let's be heard turn feelings into words
American equality has always been sour an attitude I'd like to devour
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just little pit of power
*chorus*
power of equality
is not yet what it ought to be
it fills me up like a hollow tree
the power of equality
right or wrong my song is strong you don't like it get along say what I want do what I can death to the message of the ku klux klan
I don't buy supremacy media chief you menace me
the people you say cuase all the crime wake up motherfucker
and smell the slime
blackest anger whitest fear can you hear me am I clear my
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just a little bit of power
*chorus*
I've got tapes I've got C.D.s I've got my public enemy my lilly white ass is tickled pink when I listen to the musice that makes me think
not another motherfucking politician doin' nothin' but something for his own ambition
never touch the sound we make soul sacred love vows that we take
to create straight what is true yo he's with me and what I do
my name is peace this is my hour can I get just a little bit of power
*chorus*
madder than a motherfucker lick my finger can't forget 'cause the memory lingers count 'em off quick little piccadilly sickness take me to the hick eat my thickness
I've got a welt from the bible belt dealing with the hand that I've been deact sitting in the grip of a killing fist giving up blood just to exist
rub me wrong and I get pissed no I cannot get to this people in pain I do not dig it change of brain for Mr.Bigot
little brother do you hear me have a heart oh come get near me misery is not my friend but I'll break before I bend
what I see is insanity (whatever happend to humanity)*3