It's hard to read the paper these days
It's tough to watch the news
This country looks like a different place than the one I thought I knew
'Tween the bottom line and corporate greed
The loss of civil liberties
The rising cost of everything
So many cast aside
It's like the dream has died
In my America everybody would be free
In my America nobody would ever go hungry, have to fight for a little peace
Or wake up shivering on a slab of cold concrete. In my America
They sell fear on the radio
Sex and violence on TV
We just watch and listen till it's what we think we need
Now everything's disposable
From plastic to people
It's gonna take a miracle
To save us from ourselves
Can you hear the warning bell
In my America in the name of our children's children
We'd be colorin' our lives green
Recycling love and kindness using way less gasoline
In my America
Could my America be your America could your America be
my America everybody would be free
There'd be a choir for every voice
There'd be a door for every wall
You could worship any God you want or no God at all
There'd be a lot more conversation
We'd be way less polarized
We'd replace this hate and anger with hope and love and compromise
In my America
In my America
In my America
--
※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc)
◆ From: 218.175.76.183