Things in life are really tough
You start to feel you've had enough
You feel yourself start to cry
Never stopping to ask why
Money worries
Bills to pay
You want it all to go away
Cupboards empty
Fridge is bare
There is no food anywhere
House a mess
Clothes that smell
You think that you
Live in hell
Kids are dirty
Looking thin
They're even rooting
Through the bin
Now people think that it's ok
For some poor folk to live this way
But all they ask is for good health
They never ask for your wealth
So listen here you wealthy bastard
Sitting there and getting plastered
While you're spending lots of money
Life for poor folk isn't funny
But they have the upper hand
These poor folk without a grand
They live to struggle
Live to fight
They pray they make it through the night
They survive on pure wish
Of getting food in there dish
So here ya go wealthy guy
Live like this
Give it a try
In just one week
I bet you cry
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