Le bilan des années Bush par le groupe Pink

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Dear Mr. President

Come take a walk with meLet's pretend we're just two peopleAnd you're not better than meI'd like to ask you some questionsIf we can speak honestlyWhat do you feel when you see All the homeless on the street?Who do you pray for at night When you go to sleep?What do you feelWhen you look in the mirror?Are you proud?How do you sleepWhen the rest of us cry?How do you dreamWhen a mother has no chance to say goodbye?How do you walk With your head held high?Can you even look me in the eye?And tell me why?Dear Mr. PresidentWere you a lonely boy?How can you say no child is left behind?We're not dumb and we're not blindThey're all sitting in your cellsWhile you pave the road to hellWhat kind of fatherWould take his own daughter's rights away?And what kind of fatherMight hate her daughter if she were gay?I can only imagineWhat the First Lady has to sayYou've come a long way From whiskey and cocaineHow do you sleepWhile the rest of us cry?How do you dreamWhen a mother has no chance to say goodbye?How do you walk With your head held high?Can you even look me in the eye?Let me tell you About hard workMinimum wage with a baby on the wayLet me tell you About hard workRebuilding your houseAfter the bombs took them awayLet me tell you About hard workBuilding a bed out of a cardboard boxLet me tell you About hard workHard work, hard workYou don't know nothingAbout hard work, hard work, hard workHow do you sleep at night?How do you walk With your head held high?Dear Mr. PresidentYou'd never take a walk with meWould you?..."