oh where, oh who can we blame,

Prices are soaring, tempers are roaring,
oh where, oh who can we blame,
Truth in front of our eyes, which we don't want to open,
as then we have to face our shame,

freely printed money, to support all our gluntuny,
because we can't live within our means,
leads to inflation, the death of our nation,
but we would never allow such a thing,

quantitative Easing, is no less that treason,
as it robs from those who have saved,

those up on wall street, never skip a beat,
their wealth protected by greed,
while those in the trenches, lifes blood in spended,
just trying to live day to day,

tell me is it right, how can we sleep at night,
knowing that this is the game,

Truth in front of our eyes,
which we don't want to open,
as then we have to face our own shame,