To take this language lying down,
To make head or tails of in between.
If you can see how were expressed,
Its not by planning and undermining the rest.
Its not when we say,
it’ll be alright.
Not when we say,
take a hike there mate.
Not when you get bit,
twelve mozzie in a row.
Nor when you feel the stabbing pain,
of a loved one who wants to go.
Its not when you have an itch,
nor when you make a pitch.
For the rich’s wont make you rich,
And the wealthy won’t hatch a hitch.
Its up to you,
to feel happy again.
Up to you,
to feel something from refrain.
Just go out
try be fair.