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