Hey, you're part of it. Yeah, you're part of it. I
walk the streets of a Carolina watching people
pushing shopping carts. And there's a guy above me
and he's washing windows. Making ten bucks a pop.
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/E113 ]And he says to me... And I say, "Sir, well have
you heard that this country is unequal still?
History continues itself. And I did not create the
rules." From all I've heard and all I've seen,
this place has broken my American heart.