Standard (EADGBE)

When a man is running from his boss who holds a gun that fires "cost"

And people die from being old or left alone because they're cold

And bombs are dropped on fighting

cats and children's dreams are run with rats

If you complain you disappear just like the lesbians and queers

No one can love without the grace of some unseen and distant face

And you get beaten up by blacks who though they work still got the sack

And when your soul tells you to hide your very right to die's denied

And in the battle on the streets you fight computers and receipts

And when a man is trying to change it only causes further pain

You realize that all along something in us going wrong