Tommy Kraft - What's Ailing Me Lyrics

I don't know what's ailing me
The death sickness and hate or the rising sea
I don't know what's ailing me
Disparity of color and identity

1200 crumbs to look the other way
Who cares what we have to say?
The disease has its evil stare
Destroys all we love and no one cares

Watch as the world burns around you
Fly your flags of hate and burn your crosses too
Screaming at the sky for deliverance
From the Lord and Savior
No one will come to save us from ourselves

Wall Street dances, making out like crooks
Leaders in the room, every crime in the book
While you've gone to jail for a bag of green
And the color of your skin

We need a healer of the soul
These times are taking their toll
Shots fired in the dark
More every day, the wild pigs bark

Watch as the world burns around you
Fly your flags of hate and burn your crosses too
Screaming at the sky for deliverance
From the Lord and Savior
No one will come to save us from ourselves

I see you looking down
From your Confederate throne
Hate for those with five cents less
Your strings pulled by the Wall Street abscess

I don't know what's ailing me
I don't know what's ailing me