Lyrics:
In a small that?To a place where we are freeThere's a sad man giving orders? you or meAnd his hand is rough (?)And he's playing tough (?)'Cause?Wasting?See in sad man's? quarterI being to realiseWhen the fat cat California (?)Even then he'll grow a moustache (?)And the sad man thinks it's fairTaking someone else's shareSeems he has got to learnGrowing up without a friend (?)When the mad time fall upon usIn the?Some of those can?Are the ones who? feastYeah, right nowAnd the sad man cannot?When we take the other endAll the?Growing up without a friend