Industrial Military Complex Hex (Alternate Version)

Feel like I'm living under some kind of curse
Living here in this industrial-military complex
It doesn't really help when I read Time magazine
Because I think they only distort the scene

I really do wonder 'bout the United Nations
Why don't they face the situation?
I'm only just looking for some kind of inspiration
Looking for a change
A change is gonna come
Looks like hard rain
Gonna hit Washington

Lord, I'm so tired of paying all these dues
Sunday to Sunday, all I hear is bad news
Tired of the war and those industrial fools
Gonna make it better 'cause I got nothing to lose

It's a personal thrill to pay my income taxes
'Specially when I know the money's used to kill the masses
I love to hear the President make it perfectly clear
How the donkeys and the elephants are going to lead us out of here

The sky is so hazy, I can't even see the sun
Living here is like living under a gun
I'm a troubadour
Here to sing a song
I'm a troubadour
Trying to get it on

But when the president acts like he's got no sight at all
Gets uptight with congress 'cause the boys won't play ball
And there's no one in the White House to heed our call
There's nothing to look up to, nothing at all

Think about the United Nations
Think about the United Nations