Five years old
Rice pudding cold
What, not moving
Pick up the spoon get grooving
There's kids your age and younger
Fat and thin with hunger
So you can thank your lucky star
There's someone somewhere
Much worse off than you are
 [bad word] 
So if you're stabbed in the back say ta
Que sera sera
You can thank your lucky star
There's someone somewhere
Much worse off than you are

Yes I know you're hungry and we've got food to spare
We're throwing our surplus food away
But don't think we don't care
We can't afford to send the stuff
To the places where you are
But you can thank your lucky star
There's someone somewhere
Much worse off than you are
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When you find you have to pay
But the phone calls go astray
When the bus fares seem to rise
Every time you close your eyes
When you're old enough to go to war and bleed
But someone tells you what you can't read
You get thirty years for robbing a train
You get ten for murder, now that's insane!
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What do you mean you're poor
When you can't have any more
When it's napalm guns and bombs we need
We'd like to help you, yes indeed
But we've got to protect the state
So I'm afraid you'll have to wait
But you can thank your lucky star
There's someone somewhere
Much worse off than you are
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