This country tell us that were down and out Got you thinking that were through Got to suffer to get us moving Say its up to me and you Well, look around and youll see who gets the goods Not you or me Cause they aint suffering No, not for us Theyre masquerading like pissers must They abuse us, keep us right underfoot With the illusion of contentment and good Well its not over, wars still around And theyve got no problem when youre underground