Saw the paper the other day
Started to read
Seems they've got a new way
Of fighting all their wars
Just what we need
When will you stop playing all your games?
Won't you listen when we say
I don't remember anyone asking me about it
Or don't we matter anyway?
Victims of circumstance, that's what we are
Hidden from light so we can't see
Victims of circumstance, that's what we are
You and me, you and me
Those mistakes that you
All made in the past
You never seem to see
Do you have to bring your
Ships across the water?
Please let us be
Master, master, I really want to live
Do we always have to plead?
Looks like you've put us in
The front line once again
Won't you stop this insanity?
Victims of circumstance, that's what we are
Hidden from light so we can't see
Victims of circumstance, that's what we are
You and me, you and me
Artist: Woody Guthrie
Artist: One Dollar Short
Artist: Danny Bensi