You're So Right

You're so right when you're out of the crowd Look to your right and you'll See that the man with the gun Is still shooting the fool on the run Turn you around and you'll Still hear the sound of the feet That keep marching the length of the street Look to the West and you'll Notice the fat men of ease Are now living on salad and cheese Look to the East where Survival is hard on the plains And all thin men still eat monkey brains Man you shout so loud you're right of course But when you're in a crowd you're right off course Look at the sky where The spirits of children And those who are heroes will peacefully glow Look at the ground where The mood of frustration Is sadly displayed in the eyes of a nation