Hey Mister Governor
Our state is falling apart
The farm fields are not growing
And an uprisings about to start
Hey Mister Governor
There's lead in all our pipes
The food is far too pricy
And too many live in strife
Hey Mister Governor
The teachers aren't being paid
Dads are leaving families
And no one wants to stay
Hey Mister Governor
Were all out of jobs
The masses, they aren't working
Its making us want to sob
Hey Mister Governor
The industrial wheels wont crank
Detroit is falling over
And there’s no money in the bank
Hey Mister Governor
The kids are’nt being taught
Were all quite miserable here
And there’s no more room for thought.
Maybe I should leave
For new york or LA
Or maybe i'll hop the border
Canada is an awesome place today

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