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Can't believe what I'm when I open up these sheets
got police getting busier, cleaning up the streets
'Cos that's we need now to make the place neat
take the homeless mans rags,no sleeping no place to sleep
Because we're far too around here to see
an unkempt being, a broken human being
open up your eyes are you seeing what I'm seeing,
a misplaced to feel disgraced human being
what not enough to just pretend that you don't see him
you can't stand the sight so you've got to him
well I hope you feel more doing your sight seeing
taking pictures, fucking Union Jack magnets and keyrings

Life give me something to in
No lies, something to believe in
Am I the one that's grieving
these things belong to you and you and me that they are thieving
It's time for to believe in
I'm tired, something to believe in
Am I the only one grieving
things that belong to me that they are thieving

And how long they build a wall and call it a private city
they got walls out of laws to exclude you and me
Now they take away our right, to fight those for free
no aid, no more justice, only for the wealthy
Oh but they're trying to build a more healthy
So that everybody you don't get nothin' for free
No scroungers, no living loungers, living off me
Can I you're seeing exactly what they want you to see
a monster, cancer, threat to your
How 'bout a scapegoat for crimes, a victim of the times
everything that your not to be
How 'bout a badly prepared, human being
how about a cog in their economic machines

If their was no unemployment me how would things be
would you still feel lucky to be working 40 a week
like a caged bird and they got us by the beak
give us enough to eat, enough to sleep, to tweet
but not enough space between the ground and our feet
singing songs of freedom but we're not flying free

Life give me to believe in
No lies, something to believe in
Am I the one that's grieving
these things belong to you and me that they are thieving
It's for something to believe in
I'm tired, something to believe in
Am I the only one that's
things that belong to me that they are thieving

And whole world's got me hurting
got me undeserving
got me questioning my worth in this sad that we're serving
found no in this twisted race for property
is making profit the aim of humanity
Protect the banks, bring out the tanks if they
we're at it let's invest some more in military
All our have shares so why shouldn't we

And now the markets are that we give away for free
everything that our grandparents fought for to company
It's wealth creation, yeah, it's more efficient you see
Well sorry I the free market would set us free
I to only think about I am and me
while brothers and sisters nothing to eat
brothers and sisters, at and over seas
So I lie down and I wont let it be
While we are working for a market doesn't work for we

These things that they're thieving, yours and
I know that still stealing, but there's still time
if you this way too
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