第二百七十二章 Where Is The Love

歌，粗糙点没关系，叶列莫夫，我要它在明天晚上之前出现在全米各地的电台里。还有BET，还有其他所有乐于让这首歌进入公众视野的电视台。”

开唱片公司的不会缺少乐器，大家很快进入排练状态，这次就连比较傲气的CommonSense都被宋亚折服了，“你确实很叼，APLUS。”

“我知道。”宋亚回答。

晚上，接着抗议游行闹事的年轻黑人男子们冲到了克拉克街边，被宋亚组织起的人墙挡住了去路。

音乐响起。

Ifeeltheweightoftheworldonmyshoulder

asI'mgettingolder，ya'llpeoplegetscolder

mostofusonlycareaboutmoneymakin'

selfishnessgotusfollowinthewrongdirection

wronginformationalwaysshownbythemedia

negativeimagesisthemaincriteria

infectingtheyoungmindsfasterthanbacteria

kidswannaactlikewhattheyseeinthecinema

whateverhappenedtothevaluesofhumanity?

whateverhappenedtothefairnessandequality

insteadofspreadinglovewespreadin'animosity

lackofunderstandin'leadingusawayfromunity

that'sthereasonwhysometimesI'mfeelin'under

that'sthereasonwhysometimesI'mfeelin'down

It'snowonderwhysometimesI'mfeelin'under

gottakeepmyfaithalivetillloveisfound

nowaskyourself

Peoplekillin'

Peopledyin'

Childrenhurtandyouhearthemcrying

Willyoupracticewhatyoupreach

Orwouldyouturntheothercheek

Fatherfatherfather，helpus

Sendsomeguidancefromabove

Thesepeoplegotmegotmequestionin'

Whereisthelove?

Whereisthelove，thelove，mylove