Текст песни 2008

You have won the Olympic game 'cos you got lot of money to pay! But how much you gonna pay for me all the people Under the table. Every time I out of my practice place, take bus back home so far away Killing me oh my baby killing me oh my stomach hope my dream is not so far away Many time I walking on the street, See the workers hang out on the street You said you have won the Olympic but how you gonna pay for the workers Suicide value in 2008