People are complaining
That's all I hear today
To get their point across
There must be a better way
Don't want to hear you say
Help me, come bail me out
This government spending
Is making me scream and shout
I don't want to hear it
When you're at the casino
I don't want to hear it
When you're gambling in reno
I don't want to hear it
When your money's all gone
Who you gonna turn to
Who are you gonna con
People have been living
Way beyond their means
They buy a brand new car
Just so they can be seen
They can't afford the gas
So it sits in the driveway
Why can't they realize
There must be a better way
I don't want to hear it
When you buy your cigarettes
I don't want to hear it
When you lose your poker bets
I don't want to hear it
When you lose your precious home
Who you gonna turn to
When you're feeling all alone
This is a reminder
To think before you buy
Is this really necessary?
For my kids, when I die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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