| Song | Look into My Eyes |
| Artist | Outlandish |
| Album | Absolute Music 50 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Look into my eyes | |
| Tell me what ya see | |
| You don't see a damn thing | |
| 'Cuz you can't relate to me | |
| You blinded by our differences | |
| My life makes no sense to you | |
| I'm the persecuted one | |
| You the red, white and blue | |
| Each day you wake in tranquility | |
| No fears to cross your eyes | |
| Each day I wake in gratitude | |
| Thankin' God, He let me rise | |
| Ya worry â€~bout your education | |
| And the bills you have to pay | |
| I worry â€~bout my vulnerable life | |
| And if I'll survive another day | |
| Ya biggest fear is getting a ticket | |
| As ya cruise your Cadillac | |
| My fear is that the tank that's just left | |
| Will turn around and come back | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Has our world gone all blind | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Some one tell me | |
| Oh, let's not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it's through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain't with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| See, I've known terror for quite some times | |
| 57 years, so cruel | |
| Terror breathes the air I breathe | |
| It's the check point on my way to school | |
| Terror is the robbery of my land | |
| And the torture of my mother | |
| The imprisonment of my innocent father | |
| The bullet in my baby brother | |
| The bulldozers and the tanks | |
| The gasses and the guns | |
| The bombs that fall outside my door | |
| All due to your funds | |
| You blame me for defending myself | |
| Against the ways of my enemies | |
| I'm terrorized in my own land | |
| And I'm the terrorist | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Has our world gone all blind | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Some one tell me | |
| Oh, let's not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it's through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain't with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| American, do ya realize | |
| That the taxes that you pay | |
| Feed the forces that traumatize | |
| My every living day | |
| So if I won't be here tomorrow | |
| It's written in my fate | |
| May the future bring a brighter day | |
| The end of our wait | |
| Oh, let's not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it's through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain't with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters |
| Look into my eyes | |
| Tell me what ya see | |
| You don' t see a damn thing | |
| ' Cuz you can' t relate to me | |
| You blinded by our differences | |
| My life makes no sense to you | |
| I' m the persecuted one | |
| You the red, white and blue | |
| Each day you wake in tranquility | |
| No fears to cross your eyes | |
| Each day I wake in gratitude | |
| Thankin' God, He let me rise | |
| Ya worry bout your education | |
| And the bills you have to pay | |
| I worry bout my vulnerable life | |
| And if I' ll survive another day | |
| Ya biggest fear is getting a ticket | |
| As ya cruise your Cadillac | |
| My fear is that the tank that' s just left | |
| Will turn around and come back | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Has our world gone all blind | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Some one tell me | |
| Oh, let' s not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it' s through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain' t with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| See, I' ve known terror for quite some times | |
| 57 years, so cruel | |
| Terror breathes the air I breathe | |
| It' s the check point on my way to school | |
| Terror is the robbery of my land | |
| And the torture of my mother | |
| The imprisonment of my innocent father | |
| The bullet in my baby brother | |
| The bulldozers and the tanks | |
| The gasses and the guns | |
| The bombs that fall outside my door | |
| All due to your funds | |
| You blame me for defending myself | |
| Against the ways of my enemies | |
| I' m terrorized in my own land | |
| And I' m the terrorist | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Has our world gone all blind | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Some one tell me | |
| Oh, let' s not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it' s through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain' t with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| American, do ya realize | |
| That the taxes that you pay | |
| Feed the forces that traumatize | |
| My every living day | |
| So if I won' t be here tomorrow | |
| It' s written in my fate | |
| May the future bring a brighter day | |
| The end of our wait | |
| Oh, let' s not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it' s through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain' t with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters |
| Look into my eyes | |
| Tell me what ya see | |
| You don' t see a damn thing | |
| ' Cuz you can' t relate to me | |
| You blinded by our differences | |
| My life makes no sense to you | |
| I' m the persecuted one | |
| You the red, white and blue | |
| Each day you wake in tranquility | |
| No fears to cross your eyes | |
| Each day I wake in gratitude | |
| Thankin' God, He let me rise | |
| Ya worry bout your education | |
| And the bills you have to pay | |
| I worry bout my vulnerable life | |
| And if I' ll survive another day | |
| Ya biggest fear is getting a ticket | |
| As ya cruise your Cadillac | |
| My fear is that the tank that' s just left | |
| Will turn around and come back | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Has our world gone all blind | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Some one tell me | |
| Oh, let' s not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it' s through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain' t with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| See, I' ve known terror for quite some times | |
| 57 years, so cruel | |
| Terror breathes the air I breathe | |
| It' s the check point on my way to school | |
| Terror is the robbery of my land | |
| And the torture of my mother | |
| The imprisonment of my innocent father | |
| The bullet in my baby brother | |
| The bulldozers and the tanks | |
| The gasses and the guns | |
| The bombs that fall outside my door | |
| All due to your funds | |
| You blame me for defending myself | |
| Against the ways of my enemies | |
| I' m terrorized in my own land | |
| And I' m the terrorist | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Has our world gone all blind | |
| Yet do you know the truth of where ya money goes? | |
| Do you let the media deceive your mind? | |
| Is this a truth that nobody knows? | |
| Some one tell me | |
| Oh, let' s not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it' s through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain' t with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| American, do ya realize | |
| That the taxes that you pay | |
| Feed the forces that traumatize | |
| My every living day | |
| So if I won' t be here tomorrow | |
| It' s written in my fate | |
| May the future bring a brighter day | |
| The end of our wait | |
| Oh, let' s not cry tonight | |
| I promise you one day it' s through | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters | |
| Oh, shine a light for every soul | |
| That ain' t with us no more | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my brothers | |
| Oh, oh, oh, my sisters |