See the cracks upon the wall 
We do not know the meaning of it all 
Ain`t no fire to warm my feet 
Ain`t got a nickel for a bit to ear 
We`re not workin`, we`re not slavin` 
Ain`t worth a brain, `cause we`re not worth savin` 
Second hand people, tall as a steeple 
Softer then treacle, in a pond are we 
Second hand people 

Ain`t no mirror to comb my face 
Just keep on going from place to place 
Ain`t got no lights above my head 
Don`t even bother to leave my bed 
We`re not livin` ,we`re existin` 
We`re not movin` ,just resistin` 
Second hand people, tall as a steeple 
Softer then treacle , in a pond are we 
Second hand people , tall as a steeple 
Softer then treacle ....