acid rain falls from the sky.
things aren't what they should be
But still, you see apathy
Everyone's so hard to please
Sometimes I take for granted
And forget that I'm living
I should be ashamed when I complain
That I don't have what I need
There are people in the world
Who would give anything just to be
Before a single play is made
We all bow our heads to pray
A march for peace down a city street
Some believe, some disagree
But we all have a right to speak
Sometimes I take for granted
And forget that I'm living
I should be ashamed when I complain
That I don't have what I need
There are people in the world
Who would give anything just
Are we too blinded by our greed
And change what we know can be better
Oh my country, Tis of Thee,
are words too seldom spoken,
Sometimes I take for granted,
And forget that I'm living
I should be ashamed when I complain
That I don't have what I need
But there are people in this world