The Government
- LECTURAS 20
- Votos 1
- Partes 2
Congress
so many people
So little progress
Hold all the cash
Don't know how to act
And that's a fact
The government
keeps us in the dark
Tells us they have everything on track
Just to find out were actually under attack
They say they've got it no need to react
But everyone overreacts
Were so scared don't know what to do
So we make a suicide pact
We don't know what's going on
What's going on around us
We ask the government but they yell "That's wrap"
We stand so clueless
And they wonder why were always ready to snap
We wanna know
But they say they've got it
We need to just take a nap
But I'm sorry that's something I just can't adapt to
The Government
They've got their own little crew
Won't let us in
Like were a little flu
But I wont stand here like a little fool
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