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Devlin, community
And this for all the characters
That have been forgotten at the present

I represent for the
have been made redundant
That have got four
And don't know how to fund

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But that's the way it is
She fifteen needles
her pram on the way to the lift
And this is where Brown
It's to live and raise kids

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

For her kids
They'll never a decent life
But they can dream and they'll sleep
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 in the streets where it's evil
Little kids
By knives and needles

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

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

Sits at home in the dark, no
Since his wife passed, he can't it
He isolated, neglected
And now his flats infested

So he goes to the for his papers
With his stick and he in the mud
The people him all pulled him up
But to him just a reminder

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

I for the people
Let down by a
And left in the streets where 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

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