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Devlin, outcast
And one's for all the characters
That been forgotten at the present time

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

Ever since the and the husband
Both lost their jobs at the in London
Now they feel trapped
Now are with the rats in a dingy old dungeon

Take this father of two
on and the government
Says his family are spongers

like, "Damn man
We got a penny or a pound"
Let alone money for
And nappies and trainers and

He got taken off 'cause it's cheaper
To pay Europeans to labor in
How's he gonna take of his younger's

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

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

I represent for the
Let down by a
More in war and invasion
When children are sleeping at railway

No or money
They wish they could phone their
To put a hot meal in tummy
So at night when the drops
I'm asking you remember you got

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

On the streets their head down
Knowing deep down
they've really been let down
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 surrounded
By and heroin needles

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

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

But that's the way it is
She counts needles
Pushing her pram on the way to the
And is where Brown said
It's to live 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 she's got

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

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

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

I represent for the old that live alone
No family or at home
And all he wants is someone to to
But nobody thinks to

Sits at in the dark, no electric
Since his wife passed, he accept it
He isolated, neglected
And now his flats infested

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

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

I for the people
Let down by a
And left in the where it's evil
kids surrounded
By knives and heroin

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

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 down by a
And left on the streets where it's
Community outcast, cold, and feeble