Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hands Off Or Die, artist - McCarthy.
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Hands Off Or Die |
Around the table sat the people |
Some were eating some were starving |
For there was never quite enough |
For each to have a share |
Every day there was a murder |
Or a knifing with someone shouting |
«Get your hands off you bastard |
That’s my food you’re eating» |
«That does not do mother’s salt on some» (?) |
Blamed the blackguard (?) |
Women didn’t even get a ruping (?) |
Every day an insane scramble just to get enough |
They would rather kill someone than let somebody get too much |
There was much din and they argued |
About the meaning of these things |
Some said the pittance should be shared out equally |
But some of them said it proved man was evil |
As they tucked into their enormous share |
But the wisest of them said |
«Till there’s enough to go around |
The men’s scramble will continue |
Fight to bring the system down» |