Just another way of saying that "nobody does the right thing". Or as Napoleon said: "Men are more easily governed through the vices than their virtues."
Lyrics:
There's a big, brown cloud in the city,
And the countryside's a sin.
An' the price of life is too high to give up,
Gotta come down again.
When the world wide war is over and done,
And the dream of peace comes true.
We'll all be drinkin' free bubble-up,
Eatin' that rainbow stew.
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