on the stock market floor lay losses galore and in time they'd be redeemed a price collapse saw the upward trend end it would be a long haul pulling it out of the pall ooh, ooh and in time they'd be redeemed busted at the seams were all the investment schemes putting paid to fortune's prosperity the dream run had less future's equity New York's exchange took a hammering
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ooh, troubled was the trading ooh, troubled was the trading
Verse 2
as we watched the steep downward slide the money men didn't feel like smiling a wrecking bear had hit finances in the kitty shocking became the fiscal outlook
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ooh, troubled was the trading ooh, troubled was the trading
Verse 3
and the homeless dwellers in the slums look in bins for something to eat and they've no dosh to buy a passage out and this is their unfair place in society once the cream could be skimmed yet nothing is left but life's grieving on and on the losing streak goes there's always a cycle of poverty and troubled was the trading resigned to fate's course of lows the market floor held in distress gloom beset the bright lights in dull tones your redeeming breath can be inhaled an injection of capital will aid ghetto dwellers all in want wealth is but for the few monied folk posses the long bond forgotten all the people in need values riding on a share price who is listening to the tune it tells of crash and of boom this we all know too well