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Devlin, community
And this one's for all the
That have been at the present time

I for the jobless
have been made redundant
That got four kids
And don't how to fund them

Ever the wife and the husband
lost their jobs at the office in London
Now they feel financially
Now are locked with the rats in a dingy old

Take young father of two
Signing on and the
Says that his are spongers

like, "Damn man
We ain't got a or a pound"
Let alone money for
And and trainers and jumpers

He got taken off site 'cause it's
To pay Europeans to in numbers
How's he gonna care of his younger's

I for the people
Let down by a
And left in the streets where it's
Little kids
By and heroin needles

I for the people
Let down by a
And left on the where it's evil
Community outcast, cold, and feeble

I for the homeless
Let down by a
interested in war and invasion
When children are sleeping at stations

No or money
They wish they phone their mummy
To put a hot in their tummy
So at when the temperature drops
I'm you remember what you got

These kids go to a cardboard box
They're the survivors
their hands
With their flame of their lighters
All their life they've frightened

On the streets with head down
deep down inside
That they've really been let
By a that's crippled
And I thought was supposed to be civil

I represent for the
Let by a nation
And left in the streets where evil
Little kids
By and heroin needles

I represent for the
Let down by a
And left on the streets where evil
Community outcast, cold, and feeble

I represent mums, all alone on their own
Tying to put in the mouths of her two sons
And the fathers gone, there's no cash
Lack of

But that's the way it is
She fifteen needles
Pushing her on the way to the lift
And this is Brown said
It's safe to and raise kids

She her way out of the block
With two kids in a
And a rip and a in her top
She goes to on
Just to maintain the little got

For her kids
They'll never seen a decent
But they can dream and they'll sleep
They've been out and left to dry
The are in bed, mums left to cry

I for the people
Let down by a
And left in the streets where evil
Little surrounded
By knives and needles

I for the people
Let by a nation
And left on the where it's evil
outcast, cold, tired and feeble

I represent for the old folk live alone
No family or kids at
And all he wants is someone to to
But nobody to phone

at home in the dark, no electric
Since his wife passed, he can't it
He feels isolated,
And now his council flats

So he to the shop for his papers
With his and he falls in the mud
The around him all pulled him up
But to him just a reminder

He's old and he's weak with no one to
I clouds up above
bad day in the diary
An old man one of
Killed by society, strangled

I for the people
Let by a nation
And left in the streets it's evil
kids surrounded
By knives and needles

I represent for the
Let by a nation
And left on the streets where evil
Community outcast, cold, tired and

I represent for the
Let down by a
And left in the where it's evil
Little kids
By knives and needles

I represent for the
Let by a nation
And on the streets where it's evil
Community outcast, cold, and feeble