They say it's okay
that you grind on a perfect day
The sun locked away
Tone in tone it's a perfect grey
 [bad word] the "little man's marathon"
Nowhere to fall back upon
Slave to their machinery
Stepped on like a leprechaun

 [bad word] to club explotation
City to city, nation to nation
All day, everythings the same
They have fun in the sun while we stand in the rain
 [bad word] to club explotation
City to city, nation to nation
We're just pawns to a big man's game
We can loose everthing and got nothing to gain

This game is a shame
Yeah, you pay for their fancy plans
They take all they can while they smile
and shake your empty hands

They tell you what you wanna be
You follow their polocy
and you stay dispensible
Slave to their economies!

 [bad word] to club explotation
City to city, nation to nation
All day, everythings the same
They have fun in the sun while we stand in the rain
 [bad word] to club explotation
City to city, nation to nation
We're just pawns to a big man's game
We can loose everthing and got nothing to gain

C.L.U.B. explotation's all we see
Nowhere to fall back upon
Stepped on like a laprechaun

 [bad word] to club explotation
City to city, nation to nation
All day, everythings the same
They have fun in the sun while we stand in the rain
 [bad word] to club explotation
City to city, nation to nation
We're just pawns to a big man's game
We can loose everthing and got nothing to gain

 [bad word] to club explotation