With sweat and tears

Pays our youth the debt of whole

Ev’ry man and dame seem to be so obsessed

With their goal. I’m guilty too, there is no honor

On throwing away the poor and old, the Ghetto got fancier

However it’s still a cage, a cage for birds, a cage of gold…

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