I just got back from the border

And what I saw made me know for sure

We're out of order



I had a dream about New Orleans

At Jackson Square I heard their prayer

Down in New Orleans



On the run, there's a life for livin'

But the people there, they just don't care

Livin' their life like a millionaire

Down on the border



You never see me in old Iran

The women there don't know who I am

In old Iran



And I never will go to Singapore

The people there will cut your hair

In Singapore



On their streets there's a life of plenty

Oh but they'll never know about the freedom show

Their livin' in darkness years ago down on the border



They built a wall at the border

Not to keep us out

But to leave no doubt

They're out of order, hey



And all the people who are trapped within

Serve to show just how far we'll go

And how dumb we've been



At the top life looks so easy

But they'll never know what they'll never know

They're much too busy countin' all their dough

From the border



**Ending