not your poor thing And now all your friends look at you with pity They say oh no, they say poor thing But you scream that your not a poor thing
the things I'm thinking of We could change the world In the night while we are sleeping Now the rich get richer & the poor stay poor & folks get restless
night? Through the fire, what could you see? What if you were in Benton Harbor On those hot nights in June? Would you have joined your neighbors in the burning
the things I'm thinking of We could change the world In the night while we are sleeping Now the rich get richer And the poor stay poor And folks get
