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It’s should not be just our lot

Because we’re not at the top,

To just expect to get the slips

We must ensure the buck stops,

When we discover corruption

Which causes economic destruction,

When you consider all your deductions

From the exploitation of your production,

That feeds their greed

And yet leaves us in need,

The blood sweat and tears we bleed

Leaves us down and out on our knees,

What makes them think we’re not angry

When they profit from our poverty,

From their dealings shadowy and seedy

They must be held to account for these activities,

And nothing they can say will never appease me

Only a fucking jail term for them will please me,

Then and only then may we start to see

Some kind of step towards a fairer society.