With all these signs how can't anyone see that it's already made* That it's all rolling on with no shame When the "haves" met the "nots" they agreed at the start Then the "haves" had it their way You say you wont, You know you will Wait, not everybody's got a plan American The self made man He wins He loves He tries like hell If its all that we are, its all just as well When still in line You say, "I'm picking you least" Fine... yet they're still on my tongue I'm hoping they can find a son You say you wont, You know you will Wait, not everybody's got a plan American The self made man He wins He loves He tries like hell If its all that we are, its all just to sell To you and me We're all together forcing unity When there are humans falling all around I'm waiting for the sound Wait, not everybody's got a plan American The self made man He wins He loves He tries like hell If its all that we are, its all just as well If its all that we are, its all gone to hell