Sat down in the park, just taking the air
Up comes some geezer with his trendy grey hair
Says - what's up with you, you look a little blue
I said - the world is just so shit and unfair
And just like any Sunday, I'm contemplating Monday
With a certainty that everything is wrong
He says - you're not wrong there, but those that really care
Will still be here to help us all along
(he said) An underpaid teacher is no ordinary creature
And the guy who brings your groceries is king
All the nurses and the doctors, and the boats an helicopters
Who rescue refugees who cannot swim
Never mind the reckless, the lazy, rich and feckless
History will judge them bright and clear
And we'll just stick together, and we'll wait for better weather
And we'll never let ourselves give into fear
I looked to the to the left and I looked to the right
Stared at the daylight, got lost in the night
I turned my head to the unnecessary dead
And I counted them and counted them again
You work to live in poverty, that doesn't seem quite right to me
Honesty's reward is simple pain
Losers pay their taxes, winners tilt the axis
Point their rockets further into space
(y'all don't come back now)
An underpaid teacher is no ordinary creature
And the guy who brings your groceries is king
All the nurses and the doctors, and the boats an helicopters
Who rescue refugees who cannot swim
Never mind the reckless, the lazy, rich and feckless
History will judge them bright and clear
And we'll just stick together, and we'll wait for better weather
And we'll never let ourselves give into fear
(2021 - revised 2026)