This song protests the inequities in the American economic system and the attitudes that perpetuate them
Dan Browning - music and lyrics
Dan Browning - vocals
Bob Bazzini - lead guitar, bass, percussion, keyboard
Produced by Bob Bazzini
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Always was a good boy; did what I was told
Played by the rules, went to school, never strayed far from the fold
Fat lot of good that did me, now I can't pay my college loans
By the time I'm out of debt, I'll just be a box of bones
Deperation is at my door
Fifty Million people in this land so fine
Laboring their lives away and still below the poverty line
The world's greatest country, or so we're always told
But fifty million people, are just left out in the cold
Desperation is at their door
Despertion is at their door
The trouble with this country as far as I can tell
Is I got mine, yeah I'm just fine, and you can go to hell
We need to love each other, to compromise and share
If everybody's standing their ground, you get nowhere
Yeah we need to love each other, whatever else we do
If you don't know we're all brothers then you better get a clue
Desperation is at your door
Desperation is at you door
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