A story of loss tonight Red skylights over eastern skylines Peoples lives lost, people living afraid Smug satisfaction on the politician's face Where were you when they told what was to come? Burn every suit alive Who never stuck their neck out And what will I say to my children when they ask why it's this way? Burn every suit alive Who never stuck their neck out And what will I say to my children when they ask why it's this way? Burn every suit alive Who never stuck their neck out And what will I say to my children when they ask why it's this way? Burn every suit alive Who never stuck their neck out And what will I say to my children when they ask why it's this way? And I hope you're happy Cause when the rich get richer It's the lower class who pay It's the lower class who pay And I hope you're happy Cause when the rich get richer It's the lower class who pay It's the lower class who pay Hard to see from your modern tower Lined with grief from the mothers Hard to see from your modern tower Lined with grief from the mothers Hard to see from your modern tower Lined with grief from the mothers Hard to see from your modern tower Lined with grief from the mothers