Letra To Whom It May Concern de Artch original

Let my statement be clear.
Dear Mr. Editor, don't hang-up,
Lend me your ear.
I'm just a common working-man,
Doin' the best that I can.
But to whom it may concern;
I've just about had enough

My neighbor looks set in his fancy 'Corvette',
With the 'stereo'-loud screams
While I ride the subway from Monday to Friday,
Mingling with the crowd.
They say that crime does not pay.
But-'hell', I'm changing my way.
To whom it may concern;
I'm tired of trying to make an honest-living.

'To whom it may concern'
I only say; 'Let justice be done'

Dear Mr. Editor, this may sound familiar,
But I've paid my dues,
To the society, with pride and in piety.
But, what's the use ?
Tell me, what have I earned ?
I get nothing in return.

To whom it may concern;
I'm tired of trying'...I've had enough.