Shoot Out

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again

I hear them callin' while we are rollin'

An hour or two while music we play

Those in the wheelchair, those who can't see

Who hear us, we are rockin' away

Disabled people unable to run

To run around or jump and shout

That's what I'm sayin', they often prayin'

Cause no one gives a damn about them

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again

I see them cryin' when they are tryin'

To be as you, as you and me

So I feel there is so much more

That their eyes will never see

In this cruel nature, in this blame

It's gotta be inequality

No one about it can really find out

Is there a reason why this should be

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again

So I keep askin', askin' myself

Could there be any sense at all

Some are so healthy, some are so wealthy

Some are so poor, disabled and small

Is this a chaos, or just a cosmos

Is it real or fantasy

Will we be safe from our self -destruction

Or is that the human destiny

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again

Shoot out, shoot out again