The Funky Unfair

*What Stinks Here*

*Verse 1*

Walk in the city / take a breath of air

Smells like promises / and deals unfair

Flashing smiles / on every screen

While empty pockets / stay unseen

*Chorus*

What stinks here, brother / what stinks?

Sounds like lies / and backroom deals in ink

Open the windows / let the storm roll in

Wash out the noise / let the truth begin

*Verse 2*

Billboards shout / "everything's fine"

But bread lines grow / like they're stuck in time

They point a finger / "just wait a bit more"

While they count zeros / behind closed doors

*Verse 3*

But I smell people / who won't stay quiet

Heads up, fists clenched / done with the diet

Hear that wind / shifting direction

What stinks here? / Smells like insurrection