Our Imperfect World
Hard to understand how this cruel world works
with those suicide bombers and straight up jerks.
People who don't deserve good things get the best
We got our president seeing what limits he can test.
One dash twenty in two thousand and nine.
We are nearing the day of Geore Bush's resign.
But now this war's started and we cant go back
even if Bush is gone were still on this war track.
This time were living in will one day be history
to others a mystery
because theres no proof they can see.
Well the textbooks they can say what they want to say
whatever message they want they are able to convey.
Whether its wrong or right we will never know
all we will be is a thing from long ago.
We'll be the past while they are in the present
they will be the ones from their time to represent.
Like we are now well go down in history
But two thousand and eight's now our priority.
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