America's Off To See the Wiz

We're off to see the Wizard, the wonderful Wizard of Oz Because, because, because, because--- Because of the wonderful things he does! … My name is America, once a land of opportunity Where gangs rule inner cities, with utter impunity Where generations live and die at the point of a gun In 'combat zones' without shelters, with nowhere to run My name is America, and I've lost my soul Traded it for *********** and the Super Bowl Sold it for a work-week of 70-plus hours In a race to the top for unbridled power My name is America, and I'm as confused as can be Not sure if I'm male or female, or a speaking monkey Should I abort my baby, get a vasectomy? When I get older, will euthanasia be right for me? My name is America; I worship money Faith is for fools; Religion, odd and funny Morality's only relative, and it's ever-evolving Narcissism reigns: Around ourselves we're revolving... So I'm off to the Wizard, to reclaim my lost soul To put an end to ghettos, to the inter-generational dole To clear up my confusion, to restore my belief To be proud to be an American ~ to breathe a sigh of relief