I'm about to get sick
From watching my TV
Been checking out the news
Until my eyeballs fail to see
I mean to say that every day
Is just another rotten mess
And when it's gonna change, my friend
Is anybody's guess
So I'm watching and I'm waiting
Hoping for the best
Even think I'll go to prison
Every time I hear them saying
That there's no way to delay
That trouble coming every day
No way
No way

To delay that trouble coming every day
Once they watched the riot
I seen the cops out on the street
Watched them throwing rocks and stones
And choking in the heat
Listened to reports
About the whiskey passing around
I seen the snow
Smoking fire
And the market burning down
Watched while everybody on his street
Would take a turn
Stomping, smashing, bashing
Crashing, smashing, busting, burning
And I'm watching and I'm waiting
Hoping for the best
Even think I'll go to prison
Every time I hear them saying
That there's no way to delay
That trouble coming every day
Maybe it's just too late
Hoping for the best
But no, it's not
And I'm waiting
There's no way that I can leave

There are sick many who could, you know
Get cold as I leave
Until the explodes
Oh, I can't do that
Watch this, can't leave
I were just going there
A-ITING


articulated
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
And modulate to the key of D.