Occupy Wall Street song called Hard To Believe You
This is my contribtutation to the Occupy Wall Street Movement It’s Getting Hard to Believe You I am just shy of ten thousand days old. I just try to do what I am told But tell me what can I do I’ve got my sheepskin Just like you I don’t know where to turn So I sit and watch it burn I feel right ninety-nine percent of the time I can’t rhyme And I’ve got all this time If your young You’ll never grow old Or at least That’s what I’ve been told But they say so many things That haven’t come true It’s getting hard to believe you Your can say there’s a plan Till your blue in the face. But saying that Waching the news it’s fucking disgrace This place I want to get out
