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Millionaires…
Billionaires…
Can’t eat gold… can’t drink bombs…
Plant seeds, not guns, yeah
Heal hearts, not runs, no no….
Your money bring sun,
Not shadow on the land, no no….
Big man, big throne,
But your soul feel alone.
Buy war, buy pain —
Still can’t stop the rain.
Plant seeds, not guns, yeah
Heal hearts, not runs, no no….
Your money bring sun,
Not fire on the land, no no….
[echo: no no…. no no….]
We need goats, we need grain,
Not tanks on the plain.
Lift us up, not down —
No more crying towns.
Rivers whisper truth,
Mountains carry proof,
Your power is a test —
Choose blessing, not death.
[Fingerstyle Guitar Solo]
Seeds, not guns,
Love, not funds,
Rise, not fall —
One Earth, one call.
No no…. no no…. no no….
Whou whou whou…..
Look at the Earth...
She feeds you, if you love her.
Your money can grow forests —
Or burn villages.
You choose.
Children don’t need missiles.
They need bread,
Laughter,
And light.
So, rich brother… rich sister…
If you want to leave a mark on the world,
Plant a seed.
Not a war.
Plant seeds, not guns, yeah
Heal hearts, not runs, no no….
No no…. no no…. no no….
Whou whou whou…..
We need goats, we need grain,
Not tanks on the plain.
Lift us up, not down —
No more crying towns.
Seeds, not guns,
Love, not funds,
Rise, not fall —