No justice, no peace No justice, no peace No justice, no peace No justice, no peace Dear Mr. President, come take a walk with me Let's pretend we're just two people and You're not better than me I'd like to ask you some questions if we could speak honestly What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street? Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep? What do you feel when you look in the mirror? Are you proud? How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye? And tell me why? (Hands up! Don't shoot!) (Hands up! Don't shoot!) (Hands up! Don't shoot!) Dear Mr. President Are you a lonely boy? (Are you a lonely boy?) Are you a spoiled boy? (Are you a spoiled boy?) How can you say that no child is left behind? We're not dumb, and we're not blind You sent their parents to different places Then left them sitting in your cages What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away? What kind of man thinks a marriage isn't right if you are gay? I can only imagine what the first lady has to say Does she only talk, when she copies it all? How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye? Let me tell you 'bout hard work Minimum wage with a baby on the way Let me tell you 'bout hard work Can't afford the cast so you live with the pain Let me tell you 'bout hard work Building a bed out of a cardboard box Let me tell you 'bout hard work Hard work, hard work You don't know nothing 'bout hard work Hard work, hard work Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh How do you sleep? Dear Mr. President You'd never take a walk with me Would you?

Dear Mr. President Come take a walk with me Let's pretend we're just two people and You're not better than me I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street? Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep? What do you feel when you look in the mirror? Are you proud? How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye And tell me why? Dear Mr. President Were you a lonely boy? Are you a lonely boy? Are you a lonely boy? How can you say No child is left behind? We're not dumb and we're not blind They're all sitting in your cells While you pave the road to hell What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away? And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay? I can only imagine what the first lady has to say You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye? Let me tell you 'bout hard work Minimum wage with a baby on the way Let me tell you 'bout hard work Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away Let me tell you 'bout hard work Building a bed out of a cardboard box Let me tell you 'bout hard work Hard work Hard work You don't know nothing 'bout hard work Hard work Hard work Oh How do you sleep at night? How do you walk with your head held high? Dear Mr. President You'd never take a walk with me Would you?

Dear Mr. President, come take a walk with me (Take a walk with me) Let's pretend we're just two people and you're not better than me I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street? Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep? What do you feel when you look in the mirror? Are you proud? How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye? And tell me why? Dear Mr.President, were you a lonely boy? (Were you a lonely boy?) Are you a lonely boy? (Are you a lonely boy?) How can you say, no child is left behind? We're not dumb and we're not blind (We're not blind) They're all sitting in your cells while you pave the road to hell What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away? And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay? I can only imagine what the first lady has to say You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye? Let me tell you 'bout hard work Minimum wage with a baby on the way Let me tell you 'bout hard work Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away Let me tell you 'bout hard work Building a bed out of a cardboard box Let me tell you 'bout hard work, hard work, hard work You don't know nothin' 'bout hard work, hard work, hard work How do you sleep at night? How do you walk with your head held high? Dear Mr. President, you'd never take a walk with me, would you?

Sometimes it feels like a feather Sometimes it feels like a boulder Sometimes the world makes it easy Sometimes it falls on your shoulders We say forever and ever But we don't know when it's over So, let's go so hard We get to heaven hungover Do it all for the chase (okay) Same time, different place (all day) We do what it takes To keep it going, don't know when This party's all gone go away So find that glass that you wanna raisе We can make some brand nеw memories Just steady sippin' Clock is tickin' No I can't, lose this feeling I'm in Gonna feel this in the morning No I don't know what I'm doing, that's human Sometimes it feels like a feather Sometimes it feels like a boulder Sometimes the world makes it easy Sometimes it falls on your shoulders We say forever and ever But we don't know when it's over So, let's go so hard We get to heaven hungover Heaven hungover We know the deal Leave it all out on the field Ninety-five down the highway with nobody behind the wheel No, I can't lose this feeling again Gonna put it all down on red And I don't care if I lose it, that's human Sometimes it feels like a feather Sometimes it feels like a boulder Sometimes the world makes it easy Sometimes it falls on your shoulders We say forever and ever But we don't know when it's over So, let's go so hard We get to heaven hungover Heaven hungover Nobody knows when it's over So, let's go so hard We get to heaven hungover Do it all for the chase (okay) Same time different place (all day) So hard that we make Make it to heaven hungover Sometimes it feels like a feather Sometimes it feels like a boulder Sometimes the world makes it easy Sometimes it falls on your shoulders We say forever and ever But we don't know when it's over So, let's go so hard We get to heaven hungover Heaven hungover Nobody knows when it's over So, let's go so hard We get to heaven hungover

Last call, my phone's gonna die Wishin' you and I could be closer I got a boombox and a bottle of wine Tell me if you wanna come over We got all night, we can do anything I'm feelin' alright, I want you next to me You know it's last call, my phone's gonna die Wishin' you and I could be closer It's 3 a.m. and we got nowhere to be Maybe you could dance with me 6 a.m., we don't wanna go to sleep Listenin' to old CDs Dancin' with my OCD Case Logic Case Logic Listenin' to old CDs Dancin' with my OCD Case Logic Strobe light in my living room You and me can make it a party I can't stop lookin' at you You tell me I don't need to be sorry We got all night, we can do anything I'm feelin' alright, I got you next to me We got that strobe light in my living room You and me can make it a party It's 3 a.m. and we got nowhere to be Maybe you could dance with me 6 a.m., we don't wanna go to sleep Listenin' to old CDs Dancin' with my OCD Case Logic Case logic Listenin' to old CDs Dancin' with my OCD Case Logic (Case logic) Don't wanna be obvious I just gotta see how I feel When it's the two of us I know that we got something real It's 3 a.m. and we got nowhere to be Maybe you could dance with me 6 a.m., we don't wanna go to sleep Listenin' to old CDs Dancin' with my OCD Case Logic Case logic Listenin' to old CDs Dancin' with my OCD Case Logic