Everywhere is freaks and hairies
Dykes and fairies, tell me, where is sanity?
Tax the rich, feed the poor
'Til there are no rich no more
I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do
So I'll leave it up to you
Population keeps on breeding
Nation bleeding, still more feeding, economy
Life is funny, skies are sunny
Bees make honey, who needs money? No, not poor me
I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do
So I'll leave it up to you...
Why, oh, why can't anyone make popular music like this anymore? I'd actually listen to the radio instead having to take trips down memory lane via old CD's.
ReplyDeleteTHAT'S a good old song, old fashioned shit, like melodies and harmonies...and memories.
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