old cart from a place now boarded, picks up shiny metal objects to add to what
talking to herself seemingly unaware, or after so many miles pushing her cart
walled shelter inside an abandoned store, dirty surroundings curls up with a
away from this kind of situation? Lord too many homeless people all across our
fill my head, the politicians sounds; try to divert your attention all while my
whole life fixing shoes on his block, but because he’s an oriental he was
knocked brainless with a rock
of 42 years kneels over him and looks to the skies, another innocent victim
dies and his family cries
traffic around her mumbles about “those people”; same ones dressing nice on
songs of praise and reciting from the Holy book, put your words into action,
thoughts fill my head, the politicians sounds divert your attention, all while
worried about your kids learning a different way, education makes you understand
but it doesn’t make you gay
being so concerned with people voting twice, how about helping all to vote,
reflect where the people actually live, not realigned to include more big
spenders with plenty to give
temperatures rise to dangerous levels all around the earth, look past your shiny
cars at that sky tell me what it’s worth
All of these thoughts fill my head, the politicians sounds
divert your attention, all while my poor head pounds
druggie, he’s a liar, he is hiding behind the law”; yup and that one should
know, with more indictments than I ever saw
top officials who aided his re-election convicted of child porn; the lot of
them lying through their teeth as they were sworn
polish ran down the sides of panicked Rudy’s face, I swear I heard DA Schiff
tell ADA Stone “You haven’t got a case”
and inflammatory tones when he speaks, but in the courtroom he’s as quiet as a
thoughts fill my head, the politicians sounds divert your attention, all while
kids and tell your friends
before us will shape tomorrow
the bull, follow the facts
to the words of the politicians sounds
sort it out all while my poor head pounds