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I guess this is what used to be called a protest song. To me it's probably just me letting off a little frustration. We all want to believe the best about our country but sometimes the facts just stare you in the face and make you wince.
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I want to believe in so many things, I don't want to be a cynic who ruins other people's dreams
But as my time gets short, I guess the truth has to come out, I'm a man of conflicts
with so many doubts
There's 2,000 gone now with more yet to come, you can't win hearts and minds
behind the barrel of a gun
And torture used to be, a word that we loathed, are we all insane now to think that
evil can be used for good
And why are our leaders so wealthy and proud, is it true they make money off of a
soldier's death shroud
Some people sacrifice their children on an alter of another's greed but the rich get
tax cuts because of their great need
















Peter Greenstone
I'm with you. You say it well. I wish I could get through to my brother
who seems to think killing people, melting them with white phosphorus,
is progress.
Real nice playing. I think you could find a better delivery of the "are we all
insane now to think that evil can be used for good" line. You're stumbling
a little to fit the words in there.