Thursday, August 11, 2016

Q.C. TOWN

Nothing going on over there
If there was why should I care
Growing up nearly poor
Never knowing how far I could go

Q.C. Town
Faking like you know it all
Got no culture got no soul

Got to work hard just to be poor
The man closing all the factories and stores
Everyone want to be in charge but can't take a stand
Stoping every minute for a smoke dropping the butt on the floor

Q.C. Town
Thinking your the center of the universe
Never stepping outside your own city

Trump likes you than hates you just the same
Taking advantage of the uneducated poor
As he plays his game every one ask for more
With all the red on their neck they don't know whats next

Q.C. Town
Thinking like your styling as if your purple town
Clamming talent of people as if its yours

Floods come down every spring at noon
Got to get out of that groove
Do have much to prove

©Copyright 2016 Thomas Dooley

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