Artch To Whom It May Concern Lyrics

To Whom It May Concern Lyrics

Let my statement be clear.

Dear Mr. Editor, don't hang-up,

lend me your ear.

I'm just a common working-man,

doin' the best that I can.

But to whom it may concern;

I've just about had enough



My neighbor looks set in his fancy "Corvette",

with the "stereo"-loud screams

While I ride the subway from Monday to Friday,

mingling with the crowd.

They say that crime does not pay.

But-"hell", I'm changing my way.

To whom it may concern;

I'm tired of trying to make an honest-living.



"To whom it may concern"

I only say; "Let justice be done"



Dear Mr. Editor, this may sound familiar,

but I've paid my dues,

to the society, with pride and in piety.

But, what's the use ?

Tell me, what have I earned ?

I get nothing in return.



To whom it may concern;

I'm tired of trying'...I've had enough.