I can hear a pin drop as I walk along the street
until I’m kicked by running feet
Nothing left to protest as I’m smacked right in the jaw,
Where’s my protection from the Law.
When there’s talk of cut backs, they're never in your town,
Austerity has ground us down
As the crowds of people rush home before its dark
the gangs take over local parks
We keep on getting the same old story,
A land of hope, and sunny glory,
But they will never set us free,
The 1% rules you and me.
Robbing off peter, just to pay back paul,
who exactly do we owe this too?
Who will protect me as my days grow old
They make me feel so vulnerable.
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