No More Dead

why don't you come over here
and see what you have created
it'll make you laugh so hard
you'll cry and lookin' into the black
you made me so far
past sick lookin' into your eyes
i wish you'd die. no more dead [x2]

well i've seen the crosses burnt and holy
and the people
they all come down
they're screaming, "hey man, it's a fix!"
and i looked into the cause in which,
you were striving towards;
and i thought, thought of the wasted, wasted youth...

no more dead [x2]
he's lying all alone
his life is stolen,
yes it's gone into the black of night
can't you see it was no fault of his own
trapped into a ghetto,
bred into a slum,
killing his own instead of rich white men
and he's never gonna escape from it now,
because it's over, and he's dead the end.