Songtext von The Beggar's Last Dime

We all live with that cliché: the underdog, the poor From the void makes it big time, a miracle in store The working class, true believers of this fairytale Suffering hard every day to buy their stocks 'n' rates Follow them, you fools, while they're f...ing in their pools Weep and eat their lies Follow them, you fools, while they're making all your rules Let them steal your dimes Forever and ever the rich is getting fat By stealing the beggar's last dime Whatever, no matter, this greed ain't getting better Stealing the beggar's last dime The upper class with their millions, keeping all doors locked And you're not, not invited when they live on top In this game it's decided who will win or lose When the rich cashes in the poor man sells his shoes In the yellow press, where you follow their excess Wish to be like them While you dream you've won they are playing with your doe Oops - and now it´s gone Forever and ever the rich is getting fat By stealing the beggar's last dime Whatever, no matter, this greed ain't getting better Stealing the beggar's last dime Stealing the beggar's last dime Forever and ever the rich is getting fat Whatever, no matter,the poor is getting mad