Lyrics

Lyrics by Syd Bedard
Music by JF Arsenault, Syd Bedard
© 2014

Not so long ago children were playing
In the filthy streets, life was shinning
Now what I see it’s just dust in the wind
Turned into a ghost town

I want to walk around
I open the door, change my mind

When there’s no daylight to bring some happiness
I look around, everybody’s cold
No matter how many friends you have on the social networks
When there’s no one to help, you feel alone again

Things do not seem to change
And I do not want to sink
I open the door, go outside, change my mind

CHORUS:
Do the right thing, buddy Rock
And everything moves, as it should
Do the right thing, buddy Rock
Just look inside, everything is clear

Do the right thing, buddy Rock
Take the weight off your shoulders
Nothing better than the real deal
Breathe the air of freedom

Well, you know now
Banks and governments
Make us slaves
Through brainwashing

And wars are now
All for money
One can understand, people getting angry

Things just don’t seem to change
And I do not want to sink.
I open the door, go outside, change my mind

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Finally, to fight selfishness
It all starts with a little of love

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