There
are millions here
We
are living in a coconut shell
Clustered
together in a tight area
They
think it is heaven
As
long as they get some pittance
They
think they are taken care
They
don't open the windows of their minds
Watch
where the nation's wealth has gone
The
nation cry
The
lost wealth disappeared
Right
under the hound dogs
Nobody takes to the street
The
nation's reputation
The
bad image in the world
The
nation cry
The
millions should wake up and know
Don't
live on pittance
We
should be in progression
We
get stuck in our times
Forget
to open the window of our minds
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