Angry words and honking cars
Satellites and falling stars
Distant dark, blue radios that whisper down my boulevard
Ghosts in chains rattle in the attic
Broken headphones filled with static
Lonely room, you’ve got nowhere to run
Three, two, one for all and all for one
Times will be bad, times will be good
Things I wish I hadn’t done somehow wish I would
Cutting through the American noise
You’ve got a voice and a song to sing
(And a song to sing)
Drink deep in the morning
Drink deep in the morning
See what the day will bring
Lift up your voice
Let love cut through the American noise
Lift up your voice
Let love cut through the American noise
Slamming doors and cellphone rings
Hurricane force of silent screams
Don’t know what to believe
Bend the rule just to break it
You’re so tired because you got to fake it
You just want to be someone
Three, two, one for all and all for one
Times will be bad, times will be good
Things I wish I hadn’t done somehow wish I would
Cutting through the American noise
You’ve got a voice and a song to sing
(And a song to sing)
Drink deep in the morning
Drink deep in the morning
See what the day will bring
Lift up your voice
Let love cut through the American noise
Lift up your voice
Let love cut through the American noise
No matter who you are you’ve got a voice
Why don’t you use it
Take all the noise
And make it into music
Lift up your voice
Let love cut through the American noise
You have a choice
Let love cut through the American noise
You’ve got a voice
Let love cut through the American noise
compositores: JOHN COOPER, TOM DOUGLAS, ZAC MALLOY
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