Dear Mr. President

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 all 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?

Are 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 would 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 *******!

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

Rebuilding 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

Hmmm, would you?