The Gospel of Carlos, Norman and Smith

Didn’t you hear?
Black is a criminal
White is a crime
Poison is the pen
Writing down this children’s nursery rhyme
Didn’t you see him standing next to me?
The seeds of change have grown
We don’t have to hide anymore
Lololololololo, that means trouble from the other side
Lololololololo, maybe the trouble of a hopeful heart
It doesn’t take much to see
If you’re looking for an enemy
Greed and apathy
Spell the letters of our name
You sit and laugh at other people
Making money off their shame and sorrow
Waiting for tomorrow to fix itself
Lololololololo, that means trouble from the other side
Lololololololo, maybe the trouble of a hopeful heart
It’s a dark night to feed a stranger
I don’t have enough to feed myself
I keep trying to believe in believing
In something I can’t see
From where I stand
I pull it with my faith
With the smile on my face
It’s gonna take a lot more
Than you might be used to
Who’s to blame for not standing up for them
When it was not in style?
When hope is the color of a man
The color of love is the color that can
Stand for something
Lololololololo, that means trouble from the other side
Lololololololo, may be trouble of a hopeful heart
Lololololololo, the trouble of a hopeful heart
A hopeful heart, it could be a hopeful heart