Some people live the high life   They live like kings and queens   They go about all dressed up   Well encased in their dreams      Most of us go from day to day   With the feeling we have no clout   The gods they say it's better that way   To keep us going from hand to mouth      Life is for living   And living is for loving   Loving is for giving   If we can be free   When will we all be free   When will we all be free      Our politicians run to the altar of gold   To line their pockets with greed   Turning a blind eye to all around   Especially the ones in need      McDowell's welcome is naught   He builds barriers along our shores   At night he stops buses and takes people off   If they don't look anything like ours      Life is for living   And living is for loving   Loving is for giving   If we can be free   When will we all be free?   When will we all be free?      We've only dreamed of what we can do   We've hardly seen the color of angels   When will we open our hearts to sing?   Let the stars fall out and let's begin