| We fell on harder times than we had known before*
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| Heading for tomorrow full of fear
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| Unemployment riding high, the country on its knees
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| Heading for disaster so it seems
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| We worked so hard but for no return
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| Money just slipping through our hands
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| What can we do now but carry on
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| Fingers to the bone
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| Don’t believe the things you read or see upon the TV screen
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| From your own conclusions, practice what you preach
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| Time has come to realise, economy is jeopardised
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| Where does that leave us now?
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| Crunching the numbers is all we can do
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| Hope there’s enough left for me and you
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| Cross the line, the great divide
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| Crunching the numbers from black into red
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| Hope to survive, not to end up dead
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| Can this be what is left for me?
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| We put our trust in those who said they wouldn’t fail
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| Find the right investment for us all
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| Stocks and shares and banking institutions up for sale
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| Everything we worked for ends in tears |