Look at all these people lying around
Look at all these people being scraped
Right off the ground because of
Too many broken homes too many cardboard boxes
Too many people who just can't survive hare losses

Well Americans
Don't belong in tins
Let's learn to help ourselves before we help the foreign
Wounded decay
Shout out dismay
Can you hear ther voices yelling out mayday

Why are we sending money overseas
Look out your window our nation's the one that needs
Because there's not enough income
There's too much poverty
Why must we lose more lives before our eyes will see

We'll leave it alone
Hope it goes away
It's hard to ignore life when you live it everyday
I'd like to see
I'd like to say
I'd like to hear that help is on the way

Here today
Where tomorrow?
Death in the shadows
Affect us all

Too many bodies lie in the street
Too many hungry mouths that have the right to feed

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