greg brown - i don't want your millions mister lyrics
i don’t want your millions, mister,
i don’t want your diamond ring.
all i want is the right to live, mister,
give me back my job again.
now, i don’t want your rolls-royce, mister,
i don’t want your pleasure yacht.
all i want’s just food for my babies,
give to me my old job back.
we worked to build this country, mister,
while you enjoyed a life of ease.
you’ve stolen all that we built, mister,
now our children starve and freeze.
so, i don’t want your millions, mister,
i don’t want your diamond ring.
all i want is the right to live, mister,
give me back my job again.
think me dumb if you wish, mister,
call me green, or blue, or red.
this one thing i sure know, mister,
my hungry babies must be fed.
take the two old parties, mister,
no difference in them i can see.
but with a farmer-labor party
we could set the people free.
so, i don’t want your millions, mister,
i don’t want your diamond ring.
all i want is the right to live, mister,
give me back my job again.
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