Dear Mr. Präsident come take a walk with me .
Let's pretend we're just two people and you are not better than me.
I like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.
What do you feel when you see the all the homeless on the street ?
Who do you pray for at night before you go 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 eyes, and tell me why ?
Dear Mr. Präsident,
were you a lonley boy ?
Are you a lonley boy ?
How can you say
" no childeren is left behind ? "
We're not dump and we're not blind.
They're all sitting in your cells.
While you pave the road to hell!
What kind of father would take his own daughter rights away?
And what kind of father might hates his own daughter if she were gay ?
I can own imagine what the first lady have to say!
You've come a long way - from whisky 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 eyes, and tell me why ?
Let me tell you about hard work
minimum wage with a baby on the way.
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
rebuilding your houses 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 about hard work!
Hard work!
Hard work!
How du you sleep at night ?
How do you walk with your head held high ?
Dear Mr. Präsident you'd never take a walk with me
Or would you .. ?
