Five to one, one in five
Schools now a food bank sigh
while Tory* Oxbridge stands proud
and sings
Your the fools
who were not born with daddys silver spoon
Then hunger forced feeds you
While each tool
that you use, we make blunt, each and everyone
Then sing
your the fools
who were not born with daddys silver spoon
While your child raged in hungers blows
here too teach a human
to become a caged animal, is all that can grow
Under this free sun
a scream you will all become
Five to one, one in five
Five to one, one in five
Five to one, one in five
A child gets weaker
while the rich man drowns
in Champaign sounds
Trade your hours
for a couple of pounds
They got the guns
and so proud to kill the young
*new labour
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