What We Gonna Do
Tell me what we gonna do
If the land gets dry
What you gonna do
If the bees don t fly
Tell me what we gonna do
What we gonna do
If the sky 's stays grey
Tell me what you gonna do
Without payday
Tell me what you gonna do
Tell me what you gonna do
When your seas are dirty blue
Dead bodies on the sand
plastic whirling on bloody hands
Tell me what we gonna do
Animals are grilled like toasts
Som' women walking like black ghosts
Wars spreading like grey mushrooms
Guns set fire in classrooms
Airports music clubs courtrooms
While the rich making their bread
In poor workers bed
The burning desire of revenge
Will certainly sir burry you
Deep deep deep down in the ground
Tell me what we gonna do
With rascal you
With a fool like you
Rascal you
Writer/s: Catherine Kertesz
