Homeless

Look at all these people lying around Look at all these people being scraped right off the ground Because of too many broken homes Too many cardboard boxes Too many people who just can't survive Hard losses well americans don't belong in tins Let's learn to help ourselves before we help the foreign Wounded decay shout out dismay Can you hear their voices yelling out mayday Why are we sending money over seas Look out your window our nation's the one that needs Because there's not enough income There's too much poverty Why must we lose more lives before our eyes will see We'll leave it alone hope it goes away Its hard to ignore life when you live it everyday I'd like to see I'd like to say I'd like to hear that help is on the way Here today where tomorrow? Death in the shadows Affects us all Too many bodies lie in the street Too many hungry mouths that have the right to feed