Damn you little man
Another day
In life of rich
Born with silver
Spoon in mouth
Existed tired
And lazy
Angry of over possesing
Damn you
Little man
With constant
Smile on
Your face
Even you don't
Have nothing
Valuable
Damn you
Even you are
Hungry
And exosted of
Human digesting
Machine
That grind you
From nine to five
Damn you
Cause you have soul
To forgive
And they have
To cry behind
Wheels of their
Luxury cars
Damn you with
Bunch of kids
That even
They are hungry
Don't suffer from
Anything
Damn you
Damn you
Money can buy
Things
But then
Happiness
Last short