There is a group of people in DC
They want all the money and power that be
With their wealthy friends
And their fancy pens
They pull the puppet strings we don’t see

 

But the media can save the day

They tell us the truth they say

We’re told we have choices

Because in America we have voices

But in the end we get screwed anyway

 

We live in a crazy time

Where the norm is bureaucratic crime

So we have to pick up the pieces

Before our freedom ceases

And forge ahead to a new paradigm

 

Randall