OH! WHAT A WORLD
This is where we stand in a hostile land,
Politics and policies, rules and regulations.
Lights that say stop, tell us when we can go,
Punch a clock, we’ve become only a number,
This land is your land don’t you know.
Stand in line, give them your code,
Show a picture I.D., or to jail, you might go.
Drive as you should, walk when you can,
Keep your thoughts to yourself in this American land.
Most whom do crime pay as they should,
Some with money walk away from their no good.
All around the world money’s the game,
Oh! what a world, we all have something to say.