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But Does God Trust in US?
It hurts to see what
This country has become
America's transformed into
One red financial sum
I knew mine were bad
But ours keep growing worse
Greed has rejected me and now
I'm wishing for it's curse
My take home pay wont
Pay bus fair to take me home
And the Almighty Dollar shouts
"PAY BACK YOUR COLLEGE LOAN!"
America and I
Share a common link
We can't seem to make our debts
Go away or even shrink
For all I give to them
We should be more close
If I could net my gross pay
Life would be no less morose
There's so much at stake
in our financial war
But what have I to lose?
I can't afford steak anymore!
My mop's a mess and its
Growing two too long
But I can't pay for a coiffure
And I've lost my broken comb
What they say is true
That nice guys finish last
My bills are way ahead of me
And interest's gaining fast
Should I run away or
Cross the finish line?
I'm still afraid they will
Take away everything that's mine
Yet I'll never let them
Take away my songs
I won't ever sell out
In exchange for all my wrongs
*05/30/1989
Copyright © 2004 JJ Johnson
US Copyright Office Registration: TXu1-162-978
This country has become
America's transformed into
One red financial sum
I knew mine were bad
But ours keep growing worse
Greed has rejected me and now
I'm wishing for it's curse
My take home pay wont
Pay bus fair to take me home
And the Almighty Dollar shouts
"PAY BACK YOUR COLLEGE LOAN!"
America and I
Share a common link
We can't seem to make our debts
Go away or even shrink
For all I give to them
We should be more close
If I could net my gross pay
Life would be no less morose
There's so much at stake
in our financial war
But what have I to lose?
I can't afford steak anymore!
My mop's a mess and its
Growing two too long
But I can't pay for a coiffure
And I've lost my broken comb
What they say is true
That nice guys finish last
My bills are way ahead of me
And interest's gaining fast
Should I run away or
Cross the finish line?
I'm still afraid they will
Take away everything that's mine
Yet I'll never let them
Take away my songs
I won't ever sell out
In exchange for all my wrongs
*05/30/1989
Copyright © 2004 JJ Johnson
US Copyright Office Registration: TXu1-162-978
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