Last of His Kind

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'd hate to say the farmer was the last of a dying breed Living off the land and taking what he needs Don't say much for the future when a family can't survive I'd hate to say the farmer was the last of his kind [Verse 2] In the struggle for power, not one man's voice can sound 'Cause the foundation of the conglomerate is firmly in the ground They want to feed the world but for power and for greed Then they'll cut off the supply until they get what they need [Verse 1] I'd hate to say the farmer was the last of a dying breed Living off the land and taking what he needs Don't say much for the future whеn a family can't survive I'd hate to say the farmеr was the last of his kind [Outro] They'll be plowing down the White House And replanting for next year Plowing down the White House And replanting for next year