People with nothing, they got more than me. 1993.

I spent the day in a flow kinda way

In a luxury I can’t understand.

For the people with nothing,

They’ve got more than me,

They’ve found time in the governments hand.

They’ve got time for dreaming and scheming and spending the day in a slow kinda way.

I know if I joined them

I’d only retire

Relax and admit my defeat,

But there’s raw beauty here

In the smiles over fear

Knowledge and hate in the street.

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