Jim Proctor Sings (you A Song)

I am a child of America, I am disturbed by the things I see, I am at odds with this way of life, In our modern society. We call our standard of living high, We celebrate our consumer greed, We trod this earth with such heavy feet, We no longer know what we need. (Refrain:) This world was made for more than people to fight their economic battles. When will we see the implications of our affluent way of life? I am a child of America, I am afraid our American dream, Has yielded more than prosperity, Things are not just the way they seem. We mine the jewels of a finite world, Our vast machinery marches on, No end in sight for the citizen, Of a planet whose life is gone. (Refrain) I am a child of America, I will wage war with the things I see, I want no more of this way of life, In our modern society. (Refrain 2x)