I've seen the fields turn to jungles of concrete
While we debate
How the hell we wound up here
And I've been reassured by the media
We done well, but we f****d up
Look to the sky for our imaginary friend
Live in a trance
We've got money to spend and ride trends
Ashes to ashes, beginnings to ends
I've seen the hills turn to dust and glitzy malls
Well, dynamite is stronger than a human wall
And karma is a real b***h you will soon know
The ground on which you stand
Was built on blood and woes
Give them a hopeful movie like Slumdog Millionaire
Half of us are crazy rich and the others
Well, they're just slums and dogs with no dime to spare, oh
Lines drawn and categorised
The least a fool can do is stay organized
Stripped naked and you had your tears run dry
Oh mother, mother, are you out there?
