Everybody feels endangered on a red list
But we don't have to worry about that shit till we meet
The end of the month, the end of the same list
The end of a new kiss, a romance
Something to hold on to
When there's nothing left to hold on to, hold on
There might be someone less worth
Than a fraction of what is left when you come home
We used to walk so tall, now everybody's panicking
The water level's rising, the animals are vanishing
You say, there's so much space for your minorities
What about me me me, and my insecurities
But please please don't take away from me
Rape jokes, big cars and that taste of bourgeoisie
Boy you know well there are stories to tell
Bigger than your ego, fierce as a spell
You order soup for the rich, and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich and a grave for the living
Get on by, get on by
Get on by, get on by
Soup for the rich, and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich and a grave for the living
Get on by, get on by
Get on by, get on by
Get on by, get on by
Get on by, get on by
Everybody feels endangered on a red list
But we don't worry in the same way as the other kids
You don't worry in the same way as the black kids
You don't worry in the same way as the poor kids
You walk tall, you are walking unafraid
Still order soup for the rich and a straight pride parade
Something to hold on to, when there's nothing left to hold on to, hold
You order soup for the rich, and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich and a grave for the living
Soup for the rich
Soup for the rich
Soup for the rich
Soup for the rich