Original lyrics
ENHey, you're part of it. Yeah, you're part of it.
I walk the streets of a Carolina watching people pushing shopping carts.
And there's a guy above me and he's washing windows.
Making ten bucks a pop. And he says to me...
And I say, "Sir, well have you heard that this country is unequal still?
History continues itself. And I did not create the rules."
From all I've heard and all I've seen, this place has broken my American heart.
