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

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

Ever the wife and the husband
Both lost their at the office in London
Now feel financially trapped
Now are locked the rats in a dingy old dungeon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I for the people
Let by a nation
And in the streets where it's evil
kids surrounded
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 single mums, all alone on their own
Tying to put food in the of her two sons
And the fathers gone, no cash flow
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 live and raise

She her way out of the block
With two in a pram
And a rip and a in her top
She goes to on
to maintain the little she's got

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I for the people
Let by a nation
And left in the streets where it's
Little surrounded
By knives and heroin

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

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

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