Everyday down School street…
Same burned down mess…for all the world to see.
Everyday vanity…same burnt out mess I’ll always be.
Toxic neon signs flashing.
Ignorant rebel flags flying.
Labor-some sales of…buy one get one free.
As the rivers flow…just another holiday.
In the kingdom’s shinning dignity.
Makes a poor citizen wonder…
‘where has all the money gone?’
Turned every trick…the youngest still sick.
Robbing Peter to pay Paul with a bad lottery pick.
All for Hail Mary holidays.
Drowning our sorrows to purchase another tomorrow.
Ain’t no such thing as a, Labor day, for free.
Just a working Saturday in the city.