Not One More

A bullet flies

Someone dies

Someone cries goodbye

In this slaughter

Sons and daughters

Won't be coming home tonight


Not one more

Why is that so much to hope for

Not one more

Not one more


Mothers march and mother pray

Please don't take my child today

In the streets 

And in the Houses

How much louder can we say


Not one more

Why is that so much to hope for

Not one more

Not one more


All their face frozen forever in a frame

All their lives just a memory

And a name


Not one more

Why is that so much to hope for

Not one more

Not one more


Hatred hatred

When guns are sacred

Lawmakers for hire

Bought and sold

With gun blood gold

By bold faced liars


Not one more

Why is that so much to hope for

Not one more

Not one more


A bullet flies

Someone dies

Someone cries goodbye

In this slaughter

Sons and daugters

Won't be coming home tonight


Not one more

Why is that so much to hope for

Not one more

Not one more


Silence settles like dust

Where they played

Mothers still miss them

Every day


Not one more

Why is that so much to hope for

Not one more

Not one more


Not one, not one, not one, not one

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