Rich

If the rich come you sit and wave your hand.
>Give money to my land<
if the rich come, if the rich come.
When the poor whine you run and hide your head,
you might as well be dead.
When the poor whine, when the poor whine.
Rich at the door.
Poor on the floor.
Separation is over, rich and poor,
they belong together.
It is clear, it is clear.
Rich at the door.
Poor on the floor.
Whether you are working or listening,
it's a physical thing.
Whether you are, whether you are.