The ballot's cast, the votes are in   Our workers slave so we can sin   Take advantage while you can   So think about it, the life I take for granted   And everyday I tend to whine about it.   I'm confused and amused, must I choose?   What should I do?      I feel tied down, I feel locked out   I see you struggle, but what;s this issue really about   Should we tempt fate, and try to change things before we die      It's cold and I wonder if we'll make it through the night   Though the world keeps spinning while we cower in our fright   So I think about it, I think of ways to try   A boy is shot downtown and   No one cares if he dies   Do we care or do we lie      But I do, I do care, but why, I'm scared, to think, of what I've become   And what this is all about   I feel locked out      I take a look outside, I see the protesters march and cry   I don't know why they bother, failing when they try   but attitudes like mine, only worsen times   I'm full of negative thoughts, I'm full of negative rhymes these are my negative lines