Margin Of Error

Just a slip away From being out on the streets Just an injury These are all things That can happen at the drop of a dime These things can happen Happen anytime What makes you think this perfect life is so secure What makes you think that you are better One day you might find that you'll be out just like them Begging and screaming Wanting and needing Trying to get ahead Trying to get a roof over their head You look down on them with cruelty in your heart As they long for peace and a fresh start Camps caught on fire Camps raided by police They've got to go somewhere Stop the sweeps Weinstead they try to make us fight and think we're better than them Margin choose to live in a society Why not take care of everybody But of error