The ballot's cast, the votes are in Our workers slave so we can sin Take advantage while you can So think about it, the life I take for granted And everyday I tend to whine about it. I'm confused and amused, must I choose? What should I do? I feel tied down, I feel locked out I see you struggle, but what;s this issue really about Should we tempt fate, and try to change things before we die It's cold and I wonder if we'll make it through the night Though the world keeps spinning while we cower in our fright So I think about it, I think of ways to try A boy is shot downtown and No one cares if he dies Do we care or do we lie But I do, I do care, but why, I'm scared, to think, of what I've become And what this is all about I feel locked out I take a look outside, I see the protesters march and cry I don't know why they bother, failing when they try but attitudes like mine, only worsen times I'm full of negative thoughts, I'm full of negative rhymes these are my negative lines