I've Been Selling My Soul,
Working All Day
Overtime Hours, For Bullshit
Pay
So I Can Sit Out Here, And
Waste My Life Away
Drag Back Home, And Drown My
Troubles Away
It's A Damn Shame, What The
World's Gotten To
For People Like Me, And People
Like You
Wish I Could Just Wake Up,
And It Not Be True
But It Is, Aw It Is
Livin' In The New World, With An
Old Soul
These Rich Men North Of Richmond,
Lord Knows They All
Just Wanna Have Total Control
Wanna Know What You Think,
Wanna Know What You Do
And They Don't Think You Know,
But I Know That You Do
'Cause Your Dollar Ain't Shit,
And It's Taxed To No End
'Cause Of Rich Men, North Of
Richmond
I Wish Politicians Would Look
Out For Miners
And Not Just Minors On An Is
Land Somewhere
Lord, We Got Folks In The Street,
Ain't Got Nothin' To Eat
And The Obese, Milkin' Welfare
But God, If You're Five Foot Three And
You're Three Hundred Pounds
Taxes Ought Not To Pay For Y
Our Bags Of Fudge Rounds
Young Men Are Puttin' Themselves
Six Feet In The Ground
'Cause All This Damn Country
Does, Is Keep On Kickin' Them Down
Lord, It's A Damn Shame,
What The World's Gotten To
For People Like Me, And People Like You
Wish I Could Just Wake Up,
And It Not Be True
But It Is, Aw It Is
Livin' In The New World, With
An Old Soul
These Rich Men North Of Richmond,
Lord Knows They All
Just Wanna Have Total Control
Wanna Know What You Think,
Wanna Know What You Do
And They Don't Think You Know
, But I Know That You Do
'Cause Your Dollar Ain't Shit
, And It's Taxed To No End
'Cause Of Rich Men,
North Of Richmond
I've Been Selling My Soul,
Working All Day
Overtime Hours, For Bullshit
Pay
