Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me (come take a walk with me)
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask Du some Fragen if we can speak honestly
What do Du feel when Du see all the homeless on the street
Who do Du pray for at night before Du go to sleep
What do Du feel when Du look in the mirror
Are Du proud
How do Du sleep while the rest of us cry
How do Du dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do Du walk with your head held high
Can Du even look me in the eye
And tell me why
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Were Du a lonely boy (were Du a lonely boy)
Were Du a lonely boy (were Du a lonely boy)
How can Du say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind (we're not blind)
They're all sitting in your cells
While Du pave the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine
How do Du sleep while the rest of us cry
How do Du dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do Du walk with your head held high
Can Du even look me in the eye
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Building a bett out of a cardboard box
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Du don't know nothing bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do Du sleep at night
How do Du walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me (come take a walk with me)
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask Du some Fragen if we can speak honestly
What do Du feel when Du see all the homeless on the street
Who do Du pray for at night before Du go to sleep
What do Du feel when Du look in the mirror
Are Du proud
How do Du sleep while the rest of us cry
How do Du dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do Du walk with your head held high
Can Du even look me in the eye
And tell me why
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Were Du a lonely boy (were Du a lonely boy)
Were Du a lonely boy (were Du a lonely boy)
How can Du say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind (we're not blind)
They're all sitting in your cells
While Du pave the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine
How do Du sleep while the rest of us cry
How do Du dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do Du walk with your head held high
Can Du even look me in the eye
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Building a bett out of a cardboard box
Let me tell Du bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Du don't know nothing bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do Du sleep at night
How do Du walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you
Du ain't got no kind of feeling inside
I got something that will sure 'nuff set your stuff on fire
Du refuse to put anything before your pride
I got something that will knock all your pride aside
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du Liebe me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du like it, yeah
Got no time is what you're known to say
I'll make Du wish there were 48 hours to each day
Problem is Du ain't been loved like Du should
What I got to give will sure 'nuff do Du good
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du Liebe me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du like it, yeah
I got something that will sure 'nuff set your stuff on fire
Du refuse to put anything before your pride
I got something that will knock all your pride aside
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du Liebe me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du like it, yeah
Got no time is what you're known to say
I'll make Du wish there were 48 hours to each day
Problem is Du ain't been loved like Du should
What I got to give will sure 'nuff do Du good
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du Liebe me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that Du like it, yeah