Its so easy to be weak
Not to face the wicked truth
Its a way that many seek.
Makes me sick.

When came poverty and famine,
You closed your windows and your door,
Sent away the lepper beggars -
"Get a job!"

When came plague with rats and lice,
You kept dreaming world is nice.
Rich kids never died from cold,
Never will.

You wont know no budget cuts,
You wont live no hard knock life,
You'll just see it on the news.
Live your life!