Rich assholes and self centered pricks
Gangsters, yankees, and a whole bunch of hicks
Powerful turds with too much to say
Players paid way too much to play
Hotels so large they block out the Sun
Only the rich, having their fun
The food and the gas are all overpriced
No one concerned with overly nice
Starving and hiding from the bite of the rain
The rest of the people living in pain
America the beautiful, America the hope
No wonder why we all smoke our dope
An American dream to those who now sleep
When they have woken what horror they’ll weep
Finding no power and finding no wealth
Returned to the Maker with their stuff of no help
The meek and hurting will in time take their place
As the rich and the mean are hurtled through space
America the rich and America the proud
Passing away like a Sun eaten cloud
God bless this place for there’s much that we need
Mainly a break from the power and greed.
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