Walk in a corner shop See a shoplifting cop See the old lady with a
gun See the hero try 2 run Nothing's what it seems, I mean It's not
all dirty, but it's not all clean There's children paying bills There's
monks buying thrills There's pride for sale in magazines There's pills
for rent 2 make u clean Marvin Gaye, there's no brother, brother Woody
Guthrie's land can't feed Mother
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Mothers weep, children
sleep So much violence ends in silence It's a shame there's no one 2
blame For all the pain that life brings If u will just take me It might
just complete me And together we can make a stand
A waitress brings
me lunch We meet but do not touch On TV, D.C. is selling lies While in
the corner, King's dream dies Go 2 the counter, pay for me and my friend A
homeless man pulls out a roll, says it's on him The mayor has no cash He
said he spent it on hookers and hash