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The World Isn't Fair
-Randy Newman
Karl Marx was a boy
Who took a hard look around
He saw people were starving all over the place
While others were painting the town
Public spirited boy
Became a public spirited man
So he worked very hard and he read everything
And then he came up with a plan
No more exploitation
For worker or his kin
No discrimination
'Cause the color of your skin
No more private property, it would not be allowed
No one could rise too high
No one could sink too low
Or go under completely like some we all know
If Marx were living today
He'd be rolling around in his grave
And if I had him here in my mansion on a hill
I'd tell him a story that would give his old heart a chill
It's something that happened to me
Karl, I recently stumbled
Into a new family
Two little children in school
Where all little children should be
I went to the orientation
All the young mommies were there
Karl, you never have seen such a glorious site
As these beautiful woman on parade for the night
Just like countesses, empresses, movies stars and queens
They'd come there with men much like me
Froggish men, unpleasant to see
Would you give a kiss to one, Karl?
Nary a prince would there be
Karl, the world isn't fair
It isn't, and never will be
They tried out your plan, it brought misery instead
You'd see how it worked, and be glad you were dead
Just like I'm glad I'm living in the land of the free
Where the rich just get richer and the poor you don't ever have to see
It would depress us, Karl
'Cause we care
That the world
Still isn't
Fair.
Who took a hard look around
He saw people were starving all over the place
While others were painting the town
Became a public spirited man
So he worked very hard and he read everything
And then he came up with a plan
For worker or his kin
No discrimination
'Cause the color of your skin
No one could rise too high
No one could sink too low
Or go under completely like some we all know
He'd be rolling around in his grave
And if I had him here in my mansion on a hill
I'd tell him a story that would give his old heart a chill
It's something that happened to me
Into a new family
Two little children in school
Where all little children should be
All the young mommies were there
Karl, you never have seen such a glorious site
As these beautiful woman on parade for the night
Just like countesses, empresses, movies stars and queens
They'd come there with men much like me
Froggish men, unpleasant to see
Would you give a kiss to one, Karl?
Nary a prince would there be
It isn't, and never will be
They tried out your plan, it brought misery instead
You'd see how it worked, and be glad you were dead
Just like I'm glad I'm living in the land of the free
Where the rich just get richer and the poor you don't ever have to see
It would depress us, Karl
'Cause we care
That the world
Still isn't
Fair.
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Submitted by
wingedsorceress On Jan 12, 2002
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The key to this is the end. It's not just a song about Communism failing to work. It's also a song about how Capitalism doesn't work, because most people live for their own advantage rather than working for a fair world. The story he narrates is about rich men using their wealth and young women using their erotic capital, for personal advantage - and keep the poor and suffering out of sight. The problem isn't Communism, or Capitalism. The problem is people. No system can work while people are mainly interested in themselves.
Well, I never heard the song before. But basically he's speaking about Karl Marx's start of Communism and how it's not for the US, the land of the free.
My favorite part of this song is "If Marx were living today, he'd be rolling around in his grave". Obviously, Marx is buried, and in a coffin now, and I can't help but smile at the idea of Marx suddenly being alive today, finding himself in a coffin, and 'rolling around in his grave' as a result. Somewhat morbid, but I smile just the same ;)
The point of that line is that what Karl Marx's ideas were twisted by tyrants and the peaceful equitable world that he thought would result from the ever-increasing disparity between the rich and the poor never happened. Instead, there is a bigger gap today between the rich and the poor than there has ever been.
The point of that line is that what Karl Marx's ideas were twisted by tyrants and the peaceful equitable world that he thought would result from the ever-increasing disparity between the rich and the poor never happened. Instead, there is a bigger gap today between the rich and the poor than there has ever been.
When Karl Marx was a boy He took a hard look around He saw people were starving all over the place While others were painting the town
A public-spirited boy Became a public-spirited man So he worked very hard and he read everything Until he came up with a plan
There'd be no exploitation Of worker or his kin No discrimination 'Cause the color of your skin
No more private property It would not be allowed No one could rise too high No one could sink too low Or go under completely like some we all know
If Marx were living today he'd be rolling around in his grave And if I had him here on my mansion on the hill I'd tell him a story that would give his old heart a chill It's something that happened to me
I'd say Karl I recently stumbled Into a new family Two little children in school Where all little children should be
I went to the orientation All the young mommies were there Karl you never have seen such a glorious sight As these beautiful women arrayed for the night Just like countesses, empresses, movie stars, and queens
They'd come there with men much like me Froggish men, unpleasant to see Were you to kiss one, Karl, Nary a prince would there be
Oh Karl, the world isn't fair It isn't and never will be They tried out your plan It brought misery instead If you'd seen how they worked it You'd be glad you were dead Just like I'm glad I'm livin' in the land of the free Where the rich just get richer and the poor you don't ever have to see It would depress us, Karl, Because we care That the world Still isn't Fair.
I just love how he adds his little twist at the end, about going to a school play with all these fat and ugly rich men and their pretty wives only because of their money. That was his idea as to why Communist sucked, even if it helped the poor. I thought it was a great way to end it.