Who"d believe with the way things are here
We"d be going anywhere telling people
How to live?
Who"d believe we"d spend more
Shippin" drugs and guns
Than to educate our sons? Sorry but
That"s what they did
I can"t help but think,
Someone"s forsaken you and me
Luck deserted me and the truth
Beat out my brains
Men rise on stepping&
