Racing and ranting and panting about.
You seek silver linings but live in a cloud.
Climbing and clamouring for new twisted toys.
You pray for some silence and make so much noise.

There's that refrain again: "Please, don't give up."
No doubt it was written by those at the top.

We empathise with misery - 'Coz we feel great.
We care for the starving masses...with a full plate.
And here's some free advice for you: Make sure we're paid.
Those who win early love to claim it's never too late.

Defending you send in new words for war.
You end up pretending to even the score.
As you make your bed...so you've learned to lie.
Blood's thicker than water but it flows just like wine.

There's that refrain again: "Please, don't give up."
No doubt it was written by those at the top.

We empathise with misery - 'Coz we feel great.
We care for the starving masses...with a full plate.
And here's some free advice for you: Make sure we're paid.
Those who win early love to claim it's never too late.