Every decision every choice
Every voice every vision
Diluted with conditions
Too much consideration
Many concessions
Renders useless
Well meant intentions

Little to breath
Resistant disease
Spoilt fertile land
Through our fingers like sand
Expectation fuelling greed
There's this new thing that I need
And the elected never leads
On our weakness they're weaned

And I'm not so sure ..
That this is a death that we can cure

Need to invest
Implicate the rest
We owe them nothing
Forecast never met
Squander more to hide the mess
Projections have crashed
Shares have all been cashed
No need to watch our backs
We're protected by our class