Singin’ for Change / The Other Side of the Coin
Well I’m a’ singin’ for change
But I don’t know who I’m singin’ to
When I can’t make change for a strugglin’ man
With empty Starbucks cup in hand
We’re all a’ hollerin’ out for change
Wherever we live and whatever, whoever it’s for
While a’ chasin’ our G.Ps ‘cross Locke St.
For free advice to help us sleep
Into Madison Ave.
Oh… Good Shepherds…
We’re all focused for change
While everything is so the same
While the guy with the cup roams through four lanes
With the Silver Chalice, on Queen n’ Main
He’s the guy with the cup
He’s beggin’ for change
Property manager’s across the lane
Oh Shepherd…
He’s the guy with the cup
He is singin’ for change
We’ve already drank from
It’s already stained
The guy with the cup on Queen n’ Main
We have already drank from, it’s already drained
Feed the hungry
House the homeless
Clothe the naked
Love the unloved
Feed the hungry
House the homeless
Clothe the naked
Love the loveless
He’s singin’ for Change.
The Property Manager is across the lane.
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