Sons (The Ballad of Moses)

You tell me you don’t care You yell how I could dare? All you do is stare! Is that what you want your son to see? Do you want to see people be free and true? Do you want your people to be tied down and blue? What would you want your kid too do? Every moment is a chance to turn it all around Don’t you want these kids to hear a different sound? We can’t keep clowning around this is the crossroads We can’t pick how we’re chosen Someone told me don’t be frozen in time Someone told me to make a new rhyme I need to sing a different tune For me and the next gen too You tell me you don’t care You yell how I could dare? All you do is stare! Is that what you want your son to see? Do you want to see people be free and true? Do you want your people to be tied down and blue? What would you want your kid too do? Every moment is a chance to turn it all around Don’t you want these kids to hear a different sound? We can’t keep clowning around this is the crossroads We can’t pick how we’re chosen Someone told me don’t be frozen in time Someone told me to make a new rhyme I need to sing a different tune For me and the next gen too