'Take America.'

'Take America.'

A Poem by Jason S Breed

My time
Is the right time
And my time is now!

CHORUS:
You
Can�t take a message
Into America
And they�ll take
A whole lot more

With you
Can�t take a message
Can�t take America
And I can�t take
A whole lot more

1st VERSE:
Absolute power that erupts
The fact its corrupt
With the whole world pointing
Their fingers at you

Righting all your wrongs
Singing your own song
Listen to the sound of the hidden voices
In you

Listen to your folks
Listen to their votes
But your spin has them
Twisting around and around you

The heat is on the up
The heat is on us now
Death throws a bomb
Called Liberty at YOU!

CHORUS:
You
Can�t take a message
Into America
But they�ll take
A whole lot more

With you
Can�t take a message
Can�t take America
And I can�t take
A whole lot more

2nd VERSE:
Freedom�s a strange ball
Bouncing in your court
And the balls always bounce
For you

Morales that seem strange
Make you sound deranged
And the world bows its head
To you

Freedom�s our desire
And with all your hell fire
The devil�s driving the bus
Through your quagmire

The heat is on the up
The heat is on us now
Death throws a bomb
Called Liberty at YOU!

CHORUS:
You
Can�t take a message
Into America
But they�ll take
A whole lot more

With you
Can�t take a message
Can�t take America
And I can�t take
A whole lot more

BRIDGE:
Faded
Jaded
Something�s wrong
Faded
Jaded
Something�s wrong
Faded
Jaded
Something�s wrong
Faded
Jaded
Nothing wrong

3rd VERSE:
As I send this desire
You just open fire
Picking off friend or foe
And you

All those tanks and planes
Makes me feel insane
As I await the world to
Grab the ball from you

With Freedom in a cage
It soon expresses rage
With all its anger aimed
At you

The heat is on the up
Baby you�re going down
I�m waiting for the day
When Death won�t work with YOU!

CHORUS:
You
Can�t take a message
Into America
But they�ll take
A whole lot more

With you
Can�t take a message
Can�t take America
And I can�t take
A whole lot more

BRIDGE
Faded
Jaded
Something�s wrong
Faded
Jaded
Something�s wrong
Faded
Jaded
Something�s wrong
Faded
Jaded
Never wrong

INSTRUMENTAL

BRIDGE:
Jaded
Faded
Something�s wrong
Jaded
Faded
Something�s wrong
Jaded
Faded
Something�s wrong
Jaded
Faded
No one�s home!

















© 2008 Jason S Breed


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Jason S Breed
Jason S Breed

Leighton Buzzard, Bedfordshire, United Kingdom



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