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