Intro
“And in today’s news.
It seems that nobody sought,
With enough cause or fight.
To help kids see the results of each bite.
With their sugary, fat laden processed food
Would shorten their lives and alter their moods.”

Verse 1
I’m coming, speaking, attacking, lobbying.
Upset by the kids being cheated on their eating.
Spitting this song for a world wide meeting,
Attention everybody coz we gonna make a turning.
Corporates perverting demand and supply,
Manipulating people souls to comply.
There are policies affecting kids food,
Politics cynical we all got screwed.
I call on the cities to stand and get ready,
Bad food moving fast and very steady,
Get the right food on every child plate,
Before we wake up and find it’s too late.

Chorus
Poverty’s man made, nothing new I say.
My soul is saying I’ve got to give more
And I’ve got to be the change
x2

Verse 2
My brothers and sisters filled with hunger,
Because no leader has lifted a finger.
But we could and we should and we would save faces
By moving all the food into the right places.
Give children hope today so they shall,
Live life full, fulfill potential.
A legacy everybody could bestow,
Give the right food for children to grow.
A screwed up system now we have created,
Economics, logistics, are overrated.
Mass production on a world wide scale,
Too many kids’ health totally failed.

Chorus
Poverty’s man made, nothing new I say.
My soul is saying I’ve got to give more
And I’ve got to be the change
x2

Bridge
Hoo hoo ayoo ayoo ayoo
No no no no
Hoo hoo eyele eyele eyele eyele eyele eyelei
x 2

Verse 3
Some kids starve the world overseas,
Some eating wrong food, becoming obese.
Poor understanding what food is right,
Parents work blindly not seeing the light.
That shows clearly their sons and daughters
Ain’t eating the kind of food they order.
Poor knowledge, their kids become fat.
When society could have stopped all of that.
Giving kids right to start a better life.
Living life without this kind of strife.
Daily battles against weight gain,
Insults, bullies, hurt and the pain.
It’s mad, dumb, totally insane
I believe we can start again.
Every child right food to eat,
Poverty, obesity we shall defeat.

Chorus
Poverty’s man made, nothing new I say.
My soul is saying I’ve got to give more
And I’ve got to be the change
x2