I wrote this a couple of years ago in response to a spate of shootings of young people at the time. Sadly, but not I fear unsurprisingly, this theme of shooting & killing of innocents stays with us.
Love each other, music has no colour.
Another Headline
Cast another shadow
From a different type of son
Time for praying’s over now
There’s nowhere left to run
Look deep inside yourself
See what you find
If you don’t find a heart that’s beating
There’s nothing left inside
Don’t go shooting the messenger
Don’t go playing the fool
Don’t bury your head in the sand
This is happening right in front of you
Look deep inside your heart
See what you find
If you can’t hear the children crying
You’ve got nothing left inside
There goes the innocence
Here come the lies
There goes a heart that’s beating
There goes a life
Here come the headlines
Another day another son
Here comes the hail and the thunder
Here comes the gun
This won’t be the last time
You see blood on the street
Every day there’s a next time
Another memory to delete
Look deep inside yourself
See what you find
If you don’t have a soul that’s grieving
There’s no hope left inside
There goes the innocence
Here come the lies
There goes a heart that’s beating
There goes a life
Here come the headlines
Another day another son
Here comes the hail and the thunder
Here comes the gun