Waiting in this crowd, this long, long queue
Brought here following their voice
They said a lot of things they planned to do
And that was all I had to make my choice
But when the first spell of the rain of power
Soaks the secrets hidden in the soil
The smell of misuse of power spreads everywhere
But that’s just the beginning of my turmoil
They’re kicking dust into my eyes
My world’s reduced to one hazy blob
They’re kicking dust into my eyes
I’m disoriented and so easy to rob
Bundles of bucks make great weapons for these hunters
Their tantrums are a show that’s open to all
No matter how much who’s disgruntled
They don’t want the curtain to fall
It’s hard for us to walk around and find some weed-killer
In layers and miles of red tape they have us wrapped
At every corner I run into a logjam
My insides are bursting but my voice seems trapped
They’re kicking dust into my eyes
My world’s reduced to one hazy blob
They’re kicking dust into my eyes
I’m disoriented and so easy to rob
