Jobs Jobs Jobs
Jobs Jobs Jobs
Not a job to behold
Does anyone care?
Winter will come, Burr cold
Politicians bought by the rich
Taxes of elite, they don't dare
No one cares if the car is in the ditch
Stocks may fall
Of crimes they have committed
Prosecution in a stall
Lies and Blackmail
Hostages tortured
Begin to wail
Crisis all about
Politicians hold town halls
Where the can lie and shout
Look what they did in our name
Spending cuts to programs of old and young
They should feel nothing but shame
Greed has taken over
To cheat lie and steal
Their deed they hide and cover
The rich do the thinking
Too afraid to stand their ground
The politicians do their bidding
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