(CHORUS)      It's a long long way from here   Don't you worry yourself my dear   It's a long long way from here      Drought and famine in TV land   Read the sunday papers credit card ina your hand   Sing your song of freedom just to ease your troubled mind   And save your guilty pennies for the ones you leave behind      The burden that you carry from the cradle to the grave   Is like a badge of honour that you wear upon your sleeve   You make your contribution and you shed a little tear   And stage your celebration just to show how much you care      You obscure your stolen power with hypocrisy and lies   Your talk of understanding is a wafer thin disguise   You glorify my image but deny me flesh and blood   You radiate with goodness when you here me beg for food      Those rivers of blood will flow again   Someone changed the lyrics but the song remains the same   You can build a wall of protocol to keep the wolves at bay   But history dictates that someone has to pay      (CHORUS)