What Kind of Life?

"I need more money

Money

And it ain’t worth all my time

I must’ve thought

How strange a way

We spend our time

Need a wage

Or we won’t be safe

What kind of life

What kind of life

Leaves so many

Hurt and left behind

For so few to have no rules

What kind of life

What kind of life

Right down there

The frontlines clear

We made a solid line

Smoke in the air

They just don’t care

Sign of the times

Sign of the times

Shouldn’t have to fear

For the future here

We deserve to hope for life

In darkest night

We’ll bring the fight

Sign of the times

Sign of the times

Some say

Makes the world go round

So strange it’ll

Bring us down

Bring us down"