Tires are squeeling all over the place,
People are screaming all in your face.
The smoke begins to clear, You gotta get away,
You're looking around for a safer place.
You're looking through the crowd, See a clearing ahead,
You gotta take a chance before you wake up dead.
You gotta find a way to get your peace of mind.
It aint gonna happen if you stay in the grind.
You gotta find a way to get your peace of mind.
It aint gonna happen if you stay in the grind.
Gunfire echoes into the night,
People killin' people and it just aint right.
Standing on a corner as they drop like flies,
Too late to turn back the hands of time.
Day after day, and night after night,
Aint getting better as we pick up the fight.
You gotta find a way to get your peace of mind.
It aint gonna happen if you stay in the grind.
You gotta find a way to get your peace of mind.
It aint gonna happen if you stay in the grind.
Sirens are wailing in the flashing red lights,
Smoke is gettin' thicker and the smell is ripe.
Feeling all alone as you're watching the fray,
Wishing you were standing in a different place.
You're smelling the smoke as it hits your face,
Never again will you argue with fate.
You gotta find a way to get your peace of mind.
It aint gonna happen if you stay in the grind.
You gotta find a way to get your peace of mind.
It aint gonna happen if you stay in the grind.
You gotta find a way to get your peace of mind.
It aint gonna happen if you stay in the grind.
