Got to get out of here,
This country doesn't suit my temperament,
Or my joy de vivre,
Or, let's face it, any desire for change,
And really, why should it?
There's far less killing of its citizens,
Than the lion's share of world governments,
Most people don't really have it that bad,
At least that's what we're told,
Living well don't need to mean living large,
Only not being sold,
And having hope,
Left off the question mark,
We must inspire each other ev'ryday,
Only the dead can survive in the dark.