Some are in the soup lines
Some live in trash cans
This is reality
Got no posh apartment

The armies of out of work
Keep on growing
Fuck the statistics
They're meant to fool the rich

They're trying to take the last coin from everyone
So they can have even more
Because the poor have no rights
The authorities don't care

Because they have no conscience
They can sit in their palaces
Some sleep in the waste paper boxes
But some don't even know

The boom's here again
But it don't change a thing
Depression, poverty and unemployment
I hope see I see you in the walfare line (unlikely)

When is the time to rise
When is the time for the barricades
This can't go on forever
Being without human rights

Fight back!