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All I Want

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.
  The Almanac Singers

Rezumat:

Cercul s-a inchis. Am ajuns de unde am plecat. Trebuie sa incercam altfel.

Altfel este un regim meritocratic si in care cel mai bogat are maxim de 20 ori cat are cel mai sarac, intr-un sistem economic bazat pe gestiunea resurselor, cu legi care opresc bogatia sa devina periculoasa si sa se transmita in familii.