This world is full of lying people. Money rules their lives; their minds are so feeble. Everyone cannot be trusted; So called helpers leave you down in it.
If you remain positive, they will only steal everything And leave you to resent your life. I hope you like being down in it, Because people are not nice.
If you attain anything, then everyone will demand their piece And leave you down and out, left hating the thieves. All your efforts they destroy. Trust no man, woman, girl, or boy, Because in the end they will no longer be a friend; They are a taker. They are taking away your money so they can spend.
Bit by bit, they are taking it And in the end you will have not one thing. You work hard so they don’t have to; I hope you see a better view.
Maybe we could be like them? Then again, let’s pretend, That you are better morally. Let’s pretend you can hear me, Without needing to shout, I disagree!