HEY, MR. PRESIDENT

Hey, Mr. President

Where are you sleeping tonight?

Are you tired like us, of living on the outside Hey, Mr. President

Where are you eating tonight?

Are you hungry like us

Little people on the outside

Jesus and Mary are watching you

From their window in the big sky

Wondering what you're gonna do

Bankers and lawyers are watching you

From their windows in the big sky

Mr. President it's time for you to choose
 

Hey, Mr. President

Where are your children tonight

Are they frightened like us...

of dying on the outside

Hey, Mr. President

Come down and see us sometime

We're the faces of the headlines

We're the dogs of dog city

Jesus and Mary are watching you

From their window in the big sky

Wondering what you're gonna do

Bankers and lawyers are watching you

From their windows in the big sky

Mr. President it's time for you to choose.

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Words & Music by John Palumbo (ASCAP)

All rights reserved.
 

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DANCING WITH

THE FUHRER

So we're going to let them boys

Decide what's good for us
Books on fire in the name of the Lord
And all the children will be

Oh so perfectly normal
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So we're going to let them

Hide our eyes again
Black tape on the radio
Protect the innocent

Make them ignorant
What the monkeys can't see, well
The monkeys won't be

CHORUS:

Ah, look out man or we'll be

Dancing with the Fuhrer again
​Look out man, or we'll be zombies on parade
Look out man, or we'll be

Dancing with the Fuhrer again
Dancing with the Fuhrer again!

So we're going to let them

Take away our right to see
All the colors of the world
Hide the misery, Make it mystery
Save the girls until
We're all "Boys from Brazil"

CHORUS

I don't want to be a refugee from America
Looking for a free world to live
So I'll fight for the right to be
The only victim of
My own destiny

CHORUS

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Words & Music by John Palumbo (ASCAP)

All rights reserved.

 

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