Jeseppi Trade Wildfeather © 1993
i see money
i see riches
i see labels on your britches
i see pleasure beyond measures
all around
i see young men dressed for hire
i see old ladies filled with fire
i see children hooked
on video sight and sound
i see needles
i see horses
i see multiple divorces
i see bondage in the land
that they call free
i see babies locked in closets
i see spermicide deposits
i see the day is comin'
to pay the fee
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
but you can pay it off in time
somebody sold us
some bad bill of goods
soon your money
will not be worth a dime
i see taxes high as heaven
i see morals low as hell
i see hidden agendas everywhere
oh i see the day is comin'
you'll be out there a thumbin'
yo' mamma will pass you by
won' even care
i see judges dressed like monkeys
i see gurus leading donkeys
i see doctors setting bones
that are not broke
i see lawyers fighting cases
that separate the races
i see them hanging christians
from the old oak
i see images that surround us
i see idols that confound us
i see full acceptance
of most we see and hear
i see the power of the media
to tightly hold the key to ya
thinkin' minds they've
colonized by fear
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
but you can pay it off in time
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
soon your money
will not be worth a dime
i see candidates our running
i see senators out bumming
i see overfed overpaid government
bureaucrates
i see good citizens getting drained
i see silk ties getting stained
they're drinkin' rothchild's wine
and strokin' persian cats
i see heads that look so foolish
i see styles that look so ghoulish
i see the desecration
of the human form
i see macy's tills a ringin'
i see textile moguls singin'
i see the crowds decendin'
like a storm
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
but you can pay it off in time
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
but soon your money
will not be worth a dime
i see daddies work late hours
i see mommies needin' flowers
i see kiddies watchin' diddies
on the tube
i see no one taking time
no more reason
no more rhyme
only self-fulfilling oil changes
and lube
i see kelp in our hot fudges
i see mafia killing judges
i see pollution in most we
eat and do
i see farmers killing sucklings
i see exxon cleaning ducklings
i see tide pools and beaches
becoming few
i see pimps with their hookers
i see some takers
and some onlookers
i see rocks
and lots of colorful balloons
i see yo' poor uncle cyrus
jus' caught the h i v virus
i see this ain't no time
for fancy tunes
i see corruption in high places
i see dirty hands
and smilin' faces
i see business deals
designed to scoop the cream away
i see helpless hopeless workers
i see sorrowful tearjerkers
i see solutions that never have
their day
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
but you can pay it off in time
somebody sold us
some bad bill of goods
but soon your money
will not be worth a dime
i see hidden agendas
i see federal reserve offenders
i see administrative process
changing the laws
i see a higher i r s steeple
not by or for the people
we have been torn apart
by the rich man's claws
i see the world going global
but i don't see anymore mobil
i see the oil still flowin' from kuwait
i see electronic transfer
gonna make us all dance for
our next meal
the hook is in the bait
i see families hid in bankers
i see bankers hid in nations
i see interest being paid
beyond belief
i see their strategies have succeeded
i see our resources been depleted
we may never find the way
to catch this thief
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
but you can pay it off in time
somebody sold us
some bad bill of goods
but soon your money
will not be worth a dime
i see moviemakers reelin'
from the profits they are peelin'
from the wallets of lustful
minds and eyes
i see women used as slobjects
how come nobody objects
your pregnant teenage daughter
was not so wise
i see the real issues being skirted
i see justice being perverted
i see handcuffs on the
wrists of the poor
i see whiskey glasses knockin'
i see rocks rollin' and rolls's'
rockin'
i see the vice
but i do not see the cure
somebody sold us
some bad bill of goods
but you can pay it off in time
somebody sold us
a bad bill of goods
but soon your money
will not be worth a dime
i see actors building churches
i see birdies on their perches
i see lambs being led to
slaughter every where
i see light in the lowly
i see truth in the holy
i see salvation in hope
not in despair
i see his day a' comin'
i see his word a' hummim'
in the hearts and minds
of his blessed saints
i see his joy in children
that always seems to fill them
come free us lord
from all of our restraints