YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

Intro

HERE'S YOUR DRINKS CHAMP

THANKS MATE

WHO WAS THAT BLOKE YOU WERE TELLING ME ABOUT

Verse 1

BIG JOHNNY’S ON THE TROT HE’S A COUPLE DEEP

ANOTHER NIGHT WITH THE BOYS OUT ON CHAPEL ST

IT’S BEEN A HARD WEEK’S WORK WHEN YOU HARDLY WORK

BUT NOW YOU CAN’T EAT DIRT WHEN YOUR DAD’S THE CHIEF

WOOF, THE BIG DOG AND HE’S OFF THE LEASH

HE’S GOT HIS SIGHT NOW SET ON A PIECE OF MEAT

HE’LL SAY, HEY WHERE YOU FROM, YOU LOOK SO EXOTIC

SOMEHOW THAT CHARM FELL SHORT OF HYPNOTIC

$20 GIN AND TONICS TRICKLE-DOWN ECONOMICS

NOSE BEERS, NO FEARS, SNIFF IT TILL YA CATATONIC

ANDY TATE, SNOWFLAKE, HIT ANOTHER PARLAY

CRYPTO, SHIT BLOW, FROM THE G TO RH

IT’S A BIG WORLD MADE AWFULLY SMALL

WHEN YOU’RE A RICH WHITE MAN WALKING 10 FEET TALL

BIG JOHNNY’S ON THE TROT, HOW’S HE MEANT TO SEE

HE KNOWS NOTHING OF THE WORLD THAT HE’S SET TO LEAD

Chorus (x2)

I DON’T CARE ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

YOU DON’T CARE ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

DON’T CARE ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

POOR POOR, POOR POOR POOR PEOPLE

Verse 2

LIL BECKY’S ON THE PROWL, SHE’S A LITTLE LIT,

SHE GOT A NEW TOOTH GEM WITH HER NAARMCORE FIT,

SHE LOVES AFRO BEATS & SOME REGGAETON,

BUT SHE’LL SAY THE N WORD WHEN SHE SINGS ALONG,

OF COURSE SHE’S SHARED A POST ABOUT INVASION DAY,

BUT SKIPPED THE RALLY TO GO GET PISSED WITH HER MATES

AND AS A FEMINIST OFCOURSE I’M AWARE OF MY PRIVILEGE,

BUT FOR COLOURED FOLK - I’VE NEVER LIFTED A FINGER TIP

PEACE & LOVE EMBLEMATIC, RACKING SPEED, ESOTERIC

PARTYING WITH POOR FRIENDS, WEAR ‘EM LIKE AN AESTHETIC

2 SIDES, GENOCIDES, NEVER SPEAK ON PALESTINE

NEVER WRONG, EVER RIGHT, BUT NEVER TELL HER THAT SHE’S WHITE

IT’S A CRUEL WORLD BECKY HALF CAN SEE,

BUT IS BLINDED TO THE WAY THAT SHE’S PART OF THE SCHEME

FOR WHITE SUPREMACY INCLUDES ALL THE WOMEN AND FEMMES

WHO WON’T UNDERSTAND THE WORLD WHEN IT’S NOT ABOUT THEM

Chorus (x2)

I DON’T CARE ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

YOU DON’T CARE ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

DON’T CARE ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

POOR POOR, POOR POOR POOR PEOPLE

POST CHORUS

THAT DOES SOUND FRUSTRATING MATE

NOBODY CARES ABOUT POOR PEOPLE

BUT WHAT IF I TOLD YOU, THERE WAS ONE ENEMY, ONE WAR

WITH ME COMRADES

VERSE 3

THERE STANDS THE MAN WITH THE ACE IN HAND

HE ADDS FUEL TO THE FIRE OF THE RAGEFUL CLAN

COS THEIR POCKETS HAVE DRIED AS HE RAIDS THE LAND

AND THEYRE TOLD ITS THE FAULT OF THE SKINS MORE TANNED

SO WE FIGHT AND DIE JUST TO RAISE THE FEE

YOU KNOW THE ORANGE ALWAYS NEEDS JUST A LITTLE MORE SQUEEZE

NOW A HOMES SO STEEP WE GOT NOWHERE TO SLEEP

THERES ONLY ONE ENEMY WHEN NOBODY CAN EAT

Breakdown

HEARTS TURN TO DUST WHEN YOU TRUST THE LAW

YOU TRADE AN EYE FOR AN EYE NOW THE SIGHT IS POOR

TOUCH ONE, TOUCH ALL NOW WE’RE AT YOUR DOOR

MAYBE IT WAS A CLASS WAR AFTER ALL

HEARTS TURN TO DUST WHEN YOU TRUST THE LAW

YOU TRADE AN EYE FOR AN EYE NOW THE SIGHT IS POOR

TOUCH ONE, TOUCH ALL NOW WE’RE AT YOUR DOOR

MAYBE IT WAS A CLASS WAR AFTER ALL

KILL ALL THE BILLIONAIRES

KILL ALL THE BILLIONAIRES

ONE WAR CLASS WAR

KILL ALL THE BILLIONAIRES

KILL ALL THE BILLIONAIRES

ONE WAR CLASS WAR