Pushing and striving, struggling, thriving
Not quite fighting to stay alive, we
do something quite curious, aye, we
fight to make sure that we're struggling
It's a game we play, lest the neighbors should say
that he knows someone's getting it easy
"Not me!" say we, "It's as hard as could be,"
and then go and turn on the TV.
You wouldn't believe, what, at work,
it was like today. Some person said x
and then someone said y and oh boy
did it go down from there
Did you hear about the tornado
Oh yes, in Oklahoma?
Oh my do we people suffer
at the hands of the Almighty!
An earthquake, too, in China, oh why
And those terrorists, shooting up the Middle East
I hear Latin America's got drugs!
Oh yez, all these inhuman influenzes
Oddly enough, most folks that I know
Never saw anything really brutal
Isn't that weird... how does a body relate
To real, direct fear and hate?
Myself, I've never seen
A person dead, a severed head
Nor disaster, silence after
Now, mind you, that's not a complaint!
Just the same, what is this game
we play... football
the poor of the world call
to the Lord, ignored