Faded flowers fed with dirt, mashed up soon, were not heard   Used as ground for wealth and done the slaugther, darkened sun.   Look them in their eyes and tell them why you kick them in the teeth   Look them straight in the eyes and tell them why you think they're not worth the dust they breathe   Life   is all we need   advice   when silent gutter cries   on holy night we see   helpless melting tears   Life   is all we need   advice   when silent gutter cries   on holy night we see   what life never should be   Look away by thinking of giving up the gluttony   keep a low profile when working class shows energy