Hot smoke and heavy blues

Well I see my brothers dying all around the world
I wonder what's going wrong
Well I see mothers broken and down
Burying their sons
Well-dressed men on TV
They have given us hate, yeah
Well I think everyone asks
Can it be eaten?

Chase the moon for better days
I'm looking for the sun and I want to forget
You can't leave yourself away

Well mamma is cooking rice
It's better than cooking air
Well I see my brothers down
Down in their graves
Well I see people without a home, yeah
No place to rest
When I see my people yeah
Living, dying, feet on the mud

Chase the moon for better days
I'm looking for the sun and I want to forget
You can't leave yourself away
Well baby you can do nothing to change the world
And you tears heal no wounds

Sing the heavy blues, yeah
Sing the heavy blues, yeah
Sing the heavy blues, yeah
Sing the heavy blues, yeah

Well I see my brothers dying all around the world
I wonder what's going wrong
Well I see mothers broken and down
Living, dying, feet on the mud

Chase the moon for better days
I'm looking for the sun and I want to forget
You can't leave yourself away
Well baby you can do nothing to change the world
And you tears heal no wounds

Sing the heavy blues, yeah
Sing the heavy blues, yeah
Sing the heavy blues, yeah
Sing the heavy blues, yeah