The BRONX BLUES /OR DOES IT GET ANY HARDER THAN THIS

It's time for revolution /not the kind where the press is locked out but that nature takes over /they say you can't survive with no money /just your wits but we are traveling up this avenue of desperation / We could have checked into an institution of higher learning or even pretended that we cared to stray into some employement . We love our children and grandchildren and want them to understand what is happening /the bottom is falling out /our sincere wishes for the pursuit of happiness has taken a side rode / We /again / are at the mercy of those who pay us for art rendered in this time.