Grand Funk - Creepin' - 2002 - remaster lyrics

Hey, everybody won't you lend me your ear There's something to fear, it's here, and that's clear Men gettin' rich off rapin' the land I can't understand, why we don't take them in hand Woah, oh ... Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more I don't want to be their fool no more Open eyes, but you're sleepin' You best wake up 'fore tomorrow comes creepin' in 'Fore tomorrow comes creepin' in Feel that our lives are in the hands of fools Loosin' their cool, it's us that they rule Too many people sittin' dead on their a** They ain't got no cla**, people, this time must pa** Woah, oh ... Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more Hey ... I don't want to be their fool no more Open eyes, but you're sleepin' You best wake up 'fore tomorrow comes creepin' in 'Fore tomorrow comes creepin' in Woah, oh ... yeah, tomorrow comes creepin' Oh ... hear me cryin' 'cause the people like me That long to be free, are not actually Please everybody won't you hear this song Help a country that's wrong, to someday be strong Woah, oh ... Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more No! Lord, I don't want to be their fool no more Open eyes, but you're sleepin' You best wake up 'fore tomorrow comes creepin' Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Creepin' ... Tomorrow comes creepin' Tomorrow comes creepin' Tomorrow comes creepin' Tomorrow comes creepin' Tomorrow comes creepin' Tomorrow comes creepin' Tomorrow comes creepin' Tomorrow comes creepin'