You were built for blessing But you only make them bleed You don't care You don't care And bruises are but shadows Of the blackness that you breed But you don't care You don't care The light that's left inside their eyes Is darkened day by day But you don't care You don't care Your presence pulls the color From the world 'til all is grey But you don't care You don't, you don't, you don't, you don't You are less than half a man Yellow belly and crimson hands You're the ones that reap your reckoning Maybe then you'll understand Hands are made to comfort But they only conjure fear But you don't care You don't care She's in the closet, praying "Lord, please get me out of here" You don't care You don't, you don't, you don't, you don't You are less than half a man Yellow belly and crimson hands You're the ones that reap your reckoning Maybe then you'll understand You are less than half a man Yellow belly and crimson hands You're the ones that reap your reckoning Maybe then you'll understand What mercy have they known From you From you To ask that I be shown To you To you What mercy have they known From you From you To ask that I be shown To you To you