The A.C.A.B.
The A.C.A.B. - Unfairground lyrics
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Looked at my window and started to think It's an unfairground that I've been living Rich stand proud and live happily While poor still struggling for money Some work from morn' till night What they receive are just ain't right Rich old bastards just havin' a laugh Seeing some people hard to survive Unfairground It's so hard to feed wives and kids When the pay are just enough for one to eat Ain't no school for the kids No good jobs for the one who ain't fit Rich old bastards still havin' a laugh Ain't got no problem lives ain't tough Giving the pay that ain't enough While saying it's more than to survive.