Invisible Hand

Invisible hand around the throat of my town
Getting harder with every stroke - breaking ground
On a new Walmart that the market demanded

Woke up in a small town in the back of my car
That we don't know the difference between any place at all

Could the market be wrong?
It doesn't feed anything but itself
Yeah, the market was wrong

The parts of my city they say are cleaning up
Are just strip malls with brighter stucco
Another place you could prove your worth by spending

Maybe growth and progress aren't the same
Invisible hand around the throat of my town



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