Change I can believe in:

If anything shows how different things are going to be after January 20, it is this:

The lyrics Pete and the others sing towrds the end (which are usually censored, 'cause Woody was a real Socialist, don't cha know):

In the squares of the city
In the shadow of the steeple
At the relief office
I saw my people
As they stood there hungry
I stood there whistling

A big high wall
That tried to stop me
A great big sign read private property
On the other side it didn't say nothing
THAT side was made for you and me.