Hey Mr Politician, ya know they payin me scrip Been working a life time you given me Zip Even in Debt I can't make ends meet It's Crowded in the gutter and Mean on the street.
Served in the name of your country for Kings and Queen A home fit for heroes is this what you mean Compounded interest never make ends meet Miss a few Paments and thrown in the street
Workin For life time my fingers are Raw Work all the hours god sends and fight your bloody war Deeper in debt but daren't ask for more Seems there's a rule for the rich another for the Poor.
Gold it don't Rust But Midas still Starved We're Rulled by your FIAT that aint the cars Aint no Corporation lets me Work Rest and Play An Honest Days work for a fairs Day pay
You Know we been Conned but you pay no head You're ignoring our Need and feeding their Greed You reep what you sow and you stolen our seed were the…