Dear Mr. President
Dear Mr.President
\r\nCome take a walk with me
\r\nLet's pretend
\r\nWe're just two people and
\r\nYou're not better than me
\r\nI'd like to ask you some questions
\r\nIf we can speak honestly
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\r\nWhat do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
\r\nWho do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
\r\nWhat do you feel when you look in the mirror?
\r\nAre you proud?
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\r\nHow do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
\r\nHow do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
\r\nHow do you walk with your head held high?
\r\nCan you even look me in the eye and tell me why?
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\r\nDear Mr.President
\r\nWere you a lonely boy?
\r\nAre you a lonely boy?
\r\nHow can you say \"no child is left behind\"?
\r\nWe're not dumb and we're not blind
\r\nThey're all sitting in your cells while you pave a road to hell
\r\nWhat kind of father would take his own daughters right's away?
\r\nAnd what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
\r\nI can only imagine what the first lady has to say
\r\nYou've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine!
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\r\nHow do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
\r\nHow do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
\r\nHow do you walk with your head held high?
\r\nCan you even look me in the eye
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\r\nLet me tell you 'bout hard work
\r\nMinimum wage with the baby on the way
\r\nLet me tell you 'bout hard work
\r\nRebuilding a house after the bombs took them away
\r\nLet me tell you 'bout hard work
\r\nBuilding a bed out of a cardboard box
\r\nLet me tell you 'bout hard work
\r\nHard work! Hard work!
\r\nYou don't know nothing 'bout hard work!
\r\nHard work! Hard work!
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\r\nHow do you sleep at night?
\r\nHow do you walk with you head held high?
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\r\nDear Mr.President
\r\nYou'd never take a walk with me
\r\nHmmm, would you?
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