Mr. President Lyrics

This is an open letter to the president of the United
States of America.

I hope you are sitting comfortably in your leather
chair, in the oval room, in the white house, signing
your decrees.

I hope you haven’t forgotten that you have retired from
the Kyoto agreement,
that you have agreed to log the forests of America.

Do you know what its like to be an immigrant in your
own country?
Do you know what its like to be living below the line
of poverty?
Do you know what its like to be a Polish man, a Russian
man, a Ukraine man?

It seems to me quite peculiar Mr. President that you
don't see the world, the world around you. X2

I'd like to ask you Mr. President, maybe you should
take another trip, yeah. Do you know what its like to be an African man, a
Chinese man an Indian man?
Do you know what its like to live in a system based on
manipulation?

It seems to me Mr. President you haven't given much
thought to your brother and sisters of this earth on
which you live.

It seems to me you are very alone, I can even say all
alone, I can even say all alone, yeah.

I think you are all alone Mr. President, I hope you
don't have another term, I hope you don’t start another
war Mr. President.

I bet your mamma is proud of you, I bet your daddy is
so proud of his little boy junior, I bet you found your
destiny on that fateful day of 9/11, congratulations
Mr. President.

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