Creepin' (исполнитель: Grand Funk Railroad)
Hey, everybody won't you lend me your ear, There's something to fear, it's here, and that's clear. Men gettin' rich off rapin' the land, I can't understand, why we don't take them in hand. Woah, oh ... Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more. I don't want to be their fool no more. Open eyes, but you're sleepin', You best wake up 'fore [bad word] creepin' in. 'Fore [bad word] creepin' in. Feel that our lives are in the hands of fools, Loosin' their cool, it's us that [bad word] Too many people sittin' dead on their [bad word] They ain't got no class, people, this time must pass. Woah, oh ... Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more. Hey ... I don't want to be their fool no more. Open eyes, but you're sleepin', You best wake up 'fore [bad word] creepin' in. 'Fore [bad word] creepin' in. Woah, oh ... yeah, [bad word] creepin'. Oh ... hear me cryin' 'cause the people like me, That long to be free, are not actually. Please everybody won't you hear this song, Help a country that's wrong, to someday be strong. Woah, oh ... Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more. No! Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more. Open eyes, but you're sleepin', You best wake up 'fore [bad word] creepin'. Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... [bad word] creepin'. [bad word] creepin'. [bad word] creepin'. [bad word] creepin'. [bad word] creepin'. [bad word] creepin'. [bad word] creepin'. [bad word] creepin'.