Handle With Care Stereo-Cynical Lyrics:
Yeah sure were in a group of 5,
That don’t mean that we live and strive,
On causing a scene and kicking up fuss,
You’ve got it wrong that just ain’t us,
So what we’ve got a large social network,
Doesn’t mean that were setting out to hurt,
Anything or anyone,
Most of the time were just trying to have fun,
But no surely not no that can't be,
This kids dressed in a black hoody,
That hood over his head must make him fight,
He can't be a nice lad he’s sparking up a light,
There goes a walking stereotype
[Chorus:]
That’s right switch your bag to the other side,
Though you don’t know how we live our lives,
Were just walking stereotypes,
Trying our best to get things right,
Stay out of sight,
No we don’t fight,
I promise you were quite alright
That kids got dark skin your thinking dark demise,
Better make sure not to catch his eyes,
Who knows what he’d do if he caught my gaze,
Probably just be reminded of these days,
That we live in that we hate,
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/Em53 ]Societys in an awful state,
Can’t go anywhere without dodgy looks,
He’s clearly dealing drugs he ain’t reading books,
He’s never wearing a smile always suited with a frown,
Maybe that’s cause hes always put down,
By these prejudice snobs and others alike
I blame the media the news and the hype,
Their just causing stereotypes
[Chorus:]
That’s right switch your bag to the other side,
Though you don’t know how we live our lives,
Were just walking stereotypes,
Trying our best to get things right,
Stay out of sight,
No we don’t fight,
I promise you were quite alright
But you’re walking stereotypes,
You only come out once it's night,
You’re always surely looking for fights,
The only thing were fighting is democracy,
Society, community, our unity,
That once held everyone strong like troops,
These days everyone’s separated in groups,
Sticking to their own,
Sticking to their home grown,
Friends, the ones they can trust,
The ones that wont look down on them with disgust,
Relationships now aren't given time to build,
As this worlds transformed into a minefield,
Kids tip-toeing wherever they go,
Only making eye contact with those they know,
Always cagy cause there never free,
That’s not how things are supposed to be
Lyrics: Stereo-Cynical, Handle With Care [end]