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Look at all these people lying around look at all these people being scraped
Right off the ground because of too many broken homes too many cardboard box-
Es too many people who just can’t survive hare losses well americans don’t
Belong in tins let’s learn to help ourselves before we help the foreign wound-
Ed decay shout out dismay can you hear ther voices yelling out mayday why are
We sending money overseas look out your window our nation’s the one that needs
Because there’s not enough income there’s too much poverty why must we lose
More lives before our eyes will see we’ll leave it alone hope it goes away
It’s hard to ignore life when you live it everyday I’d like to see I’d like
To say I’d like to hear that help is on the way here today where tomorrow?
Death in the shadows affect us all too many bodies lie in the street too many
Hungry mouths that have the right to feed
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