The Only Possibility In The United States

Show Me The Prison, Show Me The Jail, Show Me The Prisoner Whose Life Has Gone Stale. And I'll Show You A Young Man With So Many Reasons Why And There, But For Fortune, Go You Or I.

She's Staring Down Her Desires, While They're Staring Down Her Dress.

So Do Your Duty, Boys, And Join With Prideserve Your Country In Her Suicidefind The Flags So You Can Wave Goodbyebut Just Before The End Even Treason Might Be Worth A Trythis Country Is Too Young To Diei Declare The War Is Overit's Over, It's Over.

I Can Spare A Dime, Brother, But In These Morally Inflationary Times, A Dime Goes A Lot Farther If It's Demanding Work Rather Than Adding To The Indignity Of Relief.

In Such Ugly Times, The Only True Protest Is Beauty.