Pink — Dear Mr. President

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Dear Mr President, come take
a walk with me
Let’s pretend, we’re just two
people and, you’re not better than me,
I’d like to, ask you some
questions if we can, speak honestly.

What Do you feel when you
see the homeless on the street?
Who Do you pray for at
night before you Go to sleep?
What Do you feel when you
look in the mirror?
Are you proud?

How Do you sleep while the rest
of us cry?
How Do you dream when 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 President, were you a lonely boy
Were you a lonely boy?
How can you say, no child is
left behind

We’re not dumb, and we’re not
blind

They’re all sitting in your
cells while you pave the road to hell

What kind of father might take
his own daughter’s rights away?
And what kind of father might
hate his own daughter if she
were gay?
I can only imagine what the
first lady has to say
You’ve come a long way, from
whiskey and cocaine

How Do you sleep while the rest
of us cry?
How Do you dream when 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 ’bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the
way
Let me tell you ’bout hard work
Re-building your house after
the bombs took them away
Let me tell you ’bout hard work
Building a bed out of a
cardboard box
Let me tell you ’bout hard
work, hard work, hard work
You don’t know nothing ’bout
hard work, hard work
Hard work!

How Do you sleep at night?
How Do you walk, with your head
held high

Dear Mr President you’d
never take a walk with me

ummm, would you.