[Verse}
Children drinking water in a cell out the toilet
Mothers passing notes through a hole in a fence
People starving living on top of each other
How can this morally make sense?
There’s a bunch a monsters at the bottom
There’s a mess of demons at the top
If I squint yo I think I could hit 'em
With a slingshot and a rock
[Chorus}
Make it stop
Make it stop
I can’t watch
Make it stop
Make it stop
I can’t watch
Make it stop
Make it stop
I can’t watch