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Well he's waiting at the bus stop, seven years oldBreathing on his collar in the freezing coldAnd he doesn't know a thing about minimum wageBut his mother's gone early and she gets in lateAnd by the time he's 18 he's got nobody elseBut god knows college won't pay for itselfSo he traded in scraping for a uniform. And I'm starting to see what he's fighting forStanding on the front lineNow he's waiting on a land mineAnd maybe there's a better wayMaybe there's a better wayMona Lisa moved up and she moved awayFrom the people she knew, now she works all day For a walk-in closet and a master bedShe swore that she'd never be poor againAnd she can't stop shopping, she's so damn boredAnd I'm starting to see what we're fighting forStanding on the front lineLiving in a gold mineAnd maybe there's a better wayLetras de cancionesMaybe there's a better wayMaybe there's a better wayI did some diving on the street todayI put my head against a window paneI did some thinking about the way it isI did some thinking about the way we live and,I wanna talk about Jesus ChristI wanna talk about living a lieI wanna talk about the PentagonIt doesn't matter what side your on, wellI'm only really trying to figure it outBut you can't hear me cause you talk so loudAnd maybe there's a better wayMaybe there's a better wayMaybe there's a better wayThen sending them off to dieMaybe there's a better way Then drinking alone tonightMaybe there's a better wayMaybe there's a better wayThen sending them off to dieMaybe there's a better way Then drinking alone tonightMaybe there's a better way From Letras Mania