Ghetto Blaster Lyrics - Rod Stewart

This song ain't meant to be pretty 

it ain't meant to make you dance 

There's so many unsolved problems 

too many empty, angry hands 

A little child in Ethiopia 

will die before this song is through 

Poor eyes have only seen sadness 

Oh God show us what to do 

I'm not preaching, I'm just singing 

trying to get a message through 

I'm not crazy, I think maybe 

the answers with me and you 

Here they come 

Take us to your leader 

Take us to your leader 

Think about it 

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A billion dollars on the arms race 

Billions floating round in space 

OPEC's counting out it's money 

Hunger stares us in the face 

The battlefield is little children 

caught in a cross fire of hate 

How can we call ourselves Christians 

How can we turn the other way 

I'm not preaching, I'm just singing 

trying to get a message through 

I'm not crazy, I think maybe 

the answers with me and you 

Here they come 

Take us to your leader 

Listen to what they're sayin' 

Take us to your leader 

Think about it 

Nostradamus gave us warning 

you will never walk away 

One neutron bomb in the morning 

may just ruin your whole day 

I'm not preaching, I'm just singing 

trying to get a message through 

I'm not crazy, I think maybe 

the answers with me and you 

Here they come 

Take us to your leader 

Listen to what they're sayin' 

Take us to your leader 

Take us to your leader