Everything is All in Vain
Hope’s been down the drain,
Since we got on the change train.
Now it’s all such a pain,
For there’s never any rain.
Oh, it’s completely inane,
Trying to spend your way to gain.
In the cupboards, no grain.
Get molested to board a plane.
Got kicked off the fast lane,
To a campground on the plain.
It’s enough to drive you insane,
When no job can you attain.
All around us there is pain,
‘Cause our leaders have no brain.



Right On, DCR. RIGHT ON.