Nobody on the road,
Nobody on the beach.
I'm running on fumes now
Gas tank's sittin' on "E"

Empty stores, factories
The homeless are alone.
I'm driving passed this house
I see that it's been repo'd...

And I can see him
The press still thinks he's the one
Vacations again
Sunglasses on, Barry

And he can't tell you
Economy will still be on
When Obama's Recovery's done.

I never will forget those nights
This wasn't Martin Luther's Dream
Remember how he drove us crazy?
Remember how he made us scream?

Now I don't understand what happened to my job?
Now I've voted Barack
Still don't know what he's made of..

I can see him
He thinks he is still the one
He's flying 'cross town,
On Air Force One, Barry

And he can't tell you
Economy will still be on
When Obama's Recovery's done.

Out on the road today
Saw Hope and Change sticker on a cadillac
A voice inside my head said WTF?
And now we're really stuck

I thought I knew what Hope was
What did I know
Those words are gone for ever
I should just let them go and...

I can see him
His brown skin shining in the sun
He's on the golf course playing
Smiles at everyone

And he can't tell you
Economy will still be on
When Obama's Recovery's done.

I can see him
His brown skin shining in the sun
He's on the golf course playing
Smiles at everyone

And he can't tell you
Economy will still be on
When Obama's Recovery's done.



(Don't think I've ever tortured one this many time before.
another from the files that had me stumped. Dusted it off and here it is.)