HUMANIFESTO


On The Streets Lyrics

There's a kid crying on the street,
his hands are dirty and his clothes are worn.
The rocks dig in to his shoeless feet,
and the passersby look at him with disdain and scorn.

Welcome to the future, beautiful, shining bright.
Economic prowess brings meaning to our lives.
Our machines of profit neglect the cogs below
our bank accounts rise quickly, intelligence so slow.

There's a man wiping spit off his face,
the life on the street is not the one he had chose.
His Harvard MbA now seems such a waste,
he lost his job to robots, sometimes that's the way it goes.

Welcome to the future, beautiful, shining bright.
Economic prowess brings meaning to our lives.
Our machines of profit neglect the cogs below
our bank accounts rise quickly, intelligence so slow.

There's a kid dying on the street,
his hands are bloody and his clothes are torn.
Beaten by some other kids for scraps he had to eat.
Another life is taken so soon after it's born.

Correct these lyrics

Watch Humanifesto On The Streets video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos
344a487152c2f5b04b918ac298d983b0

check amazon for On The Streets mp3 download
these lyrics are submitted by kaan

Rate On The Streets by Humanifesto (current rating: N/A)
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
Meaning to "On The Streets" song lyrics no entries yet
required
capthca required

Characters count
: min. 50 characters