Wish goodbye to frumpy politicians & their senile glances Robber baron approach to public service After we gave them too many chances
I don’t care for your foreign correspondents Time to stay home & let the meek be the victors War machines don’t benefit those who march Deceit & impropriety measured upon the Richter’s
I don’t understand disdain for fellow humans I don’t care if you worship in a synagogue or under a steeple In the end, we’re all God’s children Here on Earth, we must remember it’s We The People
Searching for unique approaches I want the proper words so I don’t gush You’ve heard it all before I’m sure Honing my tactics to make you certainly blush