Fuck You Larry Koesche I Hope You Starve And Die Someday

Problem solved, yelled the police
We wiped the shit right off the street
Human beings sentenced to death
By means of winter and concrete

I saw it on my TV
I can be anything I want to be
Unless my family's got no money
Then I'll just settle for some sleep

Everything is hunky-dory
Candyland, we hide our problems well
But it's ten below tonight and I don't know why
I was put inside this hell

I need to be treated like a person

5: 00, soup kitchen
Before you eat, you've gotta pray
Jesus hasn't saved us yet
What makes you think he will today?

So hang up a red kettle
Ring your goddamned bell for everyone to hear
Hey fuck, it's Christmas
Grab a paycheck for the year

There's charities outside your malls
That treat human beings like animals
We persecute those without homes
Is that a fucking crime? I really don't think so

Today I daydreamed that I could leave here tomorrow
Because I've had too many days like yesterday
Hey man, you look really busy but I really need a friend
Could someone spare a smile?