While the screamers shout, America quietly works just fine

We can be ourselves in the small cities and towns

Perfecting Equilibrium Volume Two, Issue 69

I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be
Got nothing against a big town
Still hayseed enough to say, "Look who's in the big town"
But my bed is in a small town
Oh, and that's good enough for me
Well, I was born in a small town
And I can breathe in a small town
Gonna die in thi…