Gente

I don't like people who only like a little
I don't like fake people
I don't like people who won't look you in the eye
People who complain about life

People who shake hands but don't really grip
People who run away and won't meet your gaze
People who are scared, people who are weak
People who mistreat, people who annoy
People who don't know how to be real

People, people, people
Oh, people! We need to be real
Damn, we need some real people

Who hug, who smile
Lend a hand, bring some joy
Who hug, who smile
Lend a hand, bring some joy
And love every day