Does this fit just what you envisioned?
Back when you still had some imagination
Consumed by guilt we built a wall of concrete
To keep em’ out or keep us in
Dependent like missiles on their targets
And so we fight like animals in congress
Politician, pull your pockets out
Competition speaks for half the crowd
To market fear or promise health and fortune
To cast a line or cut us off
Dependent like missiles on their targets
And so we fight like animals in congress
You bear the mark of a sentimental spark
If the sediment is hunger and war
To feed the blind with nickels and dimes
To drop at a general store
You talk in cents, but the dollar’s been spent
And all ownership is fading to rent
Justified by a river running dry
On a greenscreen of red, blue, and white
Dependent like missiles on their targets
And so we fight like animals in congress

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