I just got back from the border And what I saw made me know for sure We're out of order
I had a dream about New Orleans At Jackson Square I heard their prayer Down in New Orleans
On the run, there's a life for livin' But the people there, they just don't care Livin' their life like a millionaire Down on the border
You never see me in old Iran The women there don't know who I am In old Iran
And I never will go to Singapore The people there will cut your hair In Singapore
On their streets there's a life of plenty Oh but they'll never know about the freedom show Their livin' in darkness years ago down on the border
They built a wall at the border Not to keep us out But to leave no doubt They're out of order, hey
And all the people who are trapped within Serve to show just how far we'll go And how dumb we've been
At the top life looks so easy But they'll never know what they'll never know They're much too busy countin' all their dough From the border
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