Stone Age - David Ramírez

Well I’m tired of waiting

On a world who change

Funny how the future is looking more like the stone age

We’re building wall, shaking guns

Painting the streets with bloods

Uncle Sam and Lady Liberty move to San Fran to run a start-up

Give man freedom

And he’ll sit in a cage

Give him oppression

And he’ll write it down on an internet page

Our Fathers were drinkers

'Cause we shifted them off to war

And I’m drunk on a Tuesday

'Cause I’m just so fucking bored

Where’s the light

Where’s the light I was promising me

We threw the babies out

We are the bad water

Oh honey do you mind if I’m moving with you

While my fellow patriots work out

Civil war too

I’m having trouble seeing colours in the downs of the light

No more red, no more blue

All I’m seeing is white

Where’s the light

Where’s the light I was promising me

We threw the babies out

We threw the babies out

We threw the babies out

We are the bad water

Oh give me your tired, your core

Your messes yelling to be free

The homeless, the tempest’s hosts

Send them all to me

All the riches refuse

All your team and shore

And I’ll blow out the flame

And show them the goddamn door

Where’s the light

Where’s the light

Where’s the light that was promising me

We threw the babies out

We threw the babies out

We threw the babies out