(NO COPYRIGHT RESTRICTIONS ON THIS CONTENT WHATSOEVER. FULLY PUBLIC DOMAIN) Name the song or poem as you wish, resell it, but please positively influence culture Subject matter | Category 21 -- Not resorting to communication or protest to resolve these. VERSE They're stagnant and complacent, they don't want to fight If you start to communicate, your words will become great dynamite Things are not good, they are not alright Things are not good, they are not right Communication is the proper, way of resolving ones plight If you communicate, the future will look rather bright We need full conversations, not just smalltalk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk We need to fight, in order to get rest They don't oppose this abyss, they don't protest We should talk about all the lies, and fight for the oppressed The truth, is something that has been for too long suppressed CHORUS Ho-ho-ho, hohum No need to be sad, music can make you be not glum They don't wanna communicate to resolve their issues, they just wanna act dumb If you communicate, there's a guaranteed good outcome They act like they're in the ghetto, from the slum We need to fight, in order to get rest They don't oppose this fucking hell, they don't protest We need to do this now, we are hardpressed Protesting your problems will make you best Bring forth that vigor, bring forth that zest When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk We need full conversations, not just smalltalk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk VERSE It's important to communicate, with all your might Things are not good, they are not alright They're stagnant and complacent, they don't want to fight Bring forth the flame, make the night alight They don't want to talk, lost in the abyss of the night Communication is the proper, way of resolving ones plight Call me unhappy, call me unimpressed Stagnation and lies are all I detest They don't oppose this nightmare, they don't protest They act like demons, ones who are possessed People need to communicate to solve their problems, it's no time to be mum Change will come soon, it will come They don't want to communicate to resolve their problems, they just wanna act dumb It's time to rap and sing, it's time to hum We can make change, these rhymes will accelerate They do not talk to resolve their issues, they don't communicate No communication whatsoever, no talk and no debate They're afraid of even little things, you know they won't assassinate They just want to be insular, amongst themselves they commiserate CHORUS Ho-ho-ho, hohum No need to be sad, music can make you be not glum They don't wanna communicate to resolve their issues, they just wanna act dumb If you communicate, there's a guaranteed good outcome They act like they're in the ghetto, from the slum We need to fight, in order to get rest They don't oppose this fucking hell, they don't protest We need to do this now, we are hardpressed Protesting your problems will make you best Bring forth that vigor, bring forth that zest When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk We need full conversations, not just smalltalk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk VERSE If you start to communicate, your words will become great dynamite Things are not good, they are not alright They're stagnant and complacent, they don't want to fight Don't need no malice, don't need no spite They act just like an animal, an animal we should domesticate They don't care about the proper state, all they do is discriminate They do not talk to resolve their issues, they don't communicate They should share their ideas, they should not hide them and segregate Their minds are coming apart, I swear they will disintegrate There should be no division, no need to be separate It's a sad picture, with a sad walk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk ---