Say Yes
Verse 1:
Mister man on that screen/Can you put your hand on that dream/And hold it up above all these problems the world wants you to see/You know, probably wishing/While this nation is poverty stricken/And the logic within this business when the politicians don’t listen/And those dollars that they was given/To get ‘em back in the chair they sittin/Under oath to the tons of folks that wonder and hope if you can come fix it/Cause everybody’s a victim one way stand alone in this stand still/Financial/Killers with the bullets when they pull it in the form of a damn bill/Landfill, old cities they turn trash and turng hosts/I wanna rise just like your quotes/And fiscal approach is to take a slope/Bend it over on broken backs and make a cliff outta unchained hope/Never was a pro on the subject but I’m told that’s how the story goes/So, one time for my sinners/Damaged loss and health diminished/No help with dinner/When you felt the center/Of your world go upside from a tenant/To a dweller with debts and long regrets/Wish I knew how to pass the test/Multiple choice on how to bend or break and but I really know is “Yes” so…
Chorus 2x (Hana Jane):
Say yes, say yes
You better not say no, no...
Verse 2:
Mister man in the sky/While everyone’s standing by/Do you ever really plan to reply/While we weave in the scams and the plots/And we duck from the dodges of life/Heard about the plight/And sacrifice/Human rights that have been forsaken so long even Christ’ll look twice/Nights, days, sunlight, shade/Follow the path from once thy came/Curse thy name in vain/In a nation's pain when it’s clear you ain’t solved a thang/But that ain't your cause/It’s our call to govern your laws/And love the thought/Of what you did and lost yourself up on that cross/Nah, if it ain't then/Can you tell me what picture they paintin/When they screamin I’m going to satan/Pacing all these local banks and news stations/Taking statements made on paper so ancient/They blatantly erased them and replaced ‘em/Hmm, you don’t ever wanna speak back, well I guess I keep on waitin/Right here, with all my sinners/That’s what we are we ain't re-inventing/Trying to see that image/That comes through clear so we can all believe in it/Take a minute to pass, read the text/Believe in you and receive whats next/I guess I’d rather just take my chances, throw my arms up and say “yes”…
Chorus 2x (Hana Jane):
Say yes, say yes
You better not say no, no...
Verse 3:
Mister man in that mirror/Let me examine you clear/With the tangible fear/That you ain't done shit with these panicked years/So you cram it near the back/Where you pack all of them facts/And you lash back at political acts/Amd activists and their packs/Cause those questions which you don’t ask, give the answers that you don’t have/You burned through them so bad, and got nothing on your note pad/You scream 1% but don’t add/You see soldiers with the toe tags/You see children loading full mags/Squeezin clips and dying in class/But you don’t really know the answer/There’s a fire you’re scared of feeding it/Scared of reading it/If somebody ain't posted or tweeted it/Social medias become elite defense/Instead of getting up on your feet with it/And running with that thought/You wanna deflect that blame, chalk it up as a loss/Pause, reflect, tell me what you see/Pointing fingers at God, and democracy/Profit schemes, and corporations/Economies, that bottom feed/On your knees you never have been always too fearful to digress/So when they ask if you agree, put that face on and say, “Yes”…