Will your comfort calm your scruples When you're beating up the kids for what they're fighting for Will you really be so low down in your luxury Getting your kids to the jail law Will your money bring you pleasure Kids are fed by fish out of infected seas Will you see down on your last bed All around desert - all around artificial trees Refrain: Living well - with the credit on the future You take my tax and take my vote You take my future, take my hope and spoil the seed You wash my brain, control my life Give the information to the ones who can't stop their greed I'm quite young and you're quite old I'm depressed and you're so bold to get the kids down I'm quite strong because I need And you're the one that gets me down to the underground Refrain