Our Father; the Dollar. (original music)

November 16, 2015

Our Father; the Dollar. (lyrics) It’s all boiling down. The winter is falling. I don’t hear them scream aloud. I just go to work. Clock in, but there is no money in it. It’s not funny, is it? When you are working hard, (x2) For no pay, (x2) Killing each other for the almighty dollar. He’s our father. Pretend that it doesn’t matter that You’re Working hard, (x2) For no pay. (x2) It’s all boiling down. The winter is falling. I don’t […]