Industrial Military Complex Hex (Alternate Version)

Feel like I'm living under some kind of curse

Living here in this industrial-military complex

It doesn't really help when I read Time magazine

Because I think they only distort the scene

I really do wonder 'bout the United Nations

Why don't they face the situation?

I'm only just looking for some kind of inspiration

Looking for a change

A change is gonna come

Looks like hard rain

Gonna hit Washington

Lord, I'm so tired of paying all these dues

Sunday to Sunday, all I hear is bad news

Tired of the war and those industrial fools

Gonna make it better 'cause I got nothing to lose

It's a personal thrill to pay my income taxes

'Specially when I know the money's used to kill the masses

I love to hear the President make it perfectly clear

How the donkeys and the elephants are going to lead us out of here

The sky is so hazy, I can't even see the sun

Living here is like living under a gun

I'm a troubadour

Here to sing a song

I'm a troubadour

Trying to get it on

But when the president acts like he's got no sight at all

Gets uptight with congress 'cause the boys won't play ball

And there's no one in the White House to heed our call

There's nothing to look up to, nothing at all

Think about the United Nations

Think about the United Nations