| Situation (w: J. Porter, m: A. Porter) If I raise my hand will you answer my question? If I raise my voice will you finally take notice? If I raise my fist will you rise up too? I've got so many questions and I'm starting with you Attention ladies and gentlemen We have ourselves a little situation It's the gun that's pointed in your back It's the feet shuffling to the whip's crack It's the voice shouting at you to go It's the flight suit landing picture show It's the taxman knocking at your door To give to the rich and steal from the poor This time you've gone too far Can you remember a simpler time before the situation took control of our lives? Now this is not that time, stuck in this situation, stuck in this situation In the case you've just tuned in There are a couple of things you might have missed It was the endless sea of decorated dead It was the wool that was pulled over our heads It was the weapons that were never found It was the children bloodied on the ground And it's still the disease that's spreading fast it's going in first and coming out last |