something isnt right

there are people, real people, living under ground..in tunnels..and in cardboard boxes.
living there..for years.. not just spending the night.
not in india nor in brazil
but
here in the united states of america.
something just isnt right about that.
eliminate if you choose the drug addicts and alcoholics..those there by choice..those who dont want to work
and
there are still people, real people, living underground..in tunnels..and in cardboard boxes.
here in the united states of america
people who just cant find their way out.



From the promise land in Lipscomb Alabama
Where golden eagle table syrup and buffalo rock
Flow freely
And the train whistle blows