Spoiled Child, Poor Child
Swishy pants and squeaky shoes
All's hell in his world
Homework, deadlines, responsibilities
Spoiled little American child
Freedom, education, peace
On a silver platter
We give and they take
And give nothing in return
Spoiled little American child
Recess, parties, trips
How can we be so cruel?
Insulted that we would ask them
To try a little harder in school!
Squishy mud and well worn shoes
All's hell in his world
Killing, burning, dying
Poor little Kosovo child
Terror, hunger, tears
Marching in a sea of human suffering
Fleeing for their lives
With nowhere to go and no one to help
Poor little Kosovo child
Hopeless, waiting, crying
How can he be so cruel?
Dazed and cold in the misty morning
Cursing the Slobodon ghoul
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