A shadow of country ripped beneath the people's feet An economy in tatters, helped along by your deceit The blaming games aplenty and you point your grubby hand The fooling of the honest folk, but they all understand
We can hear the screaming, of many honest men Banks are breathing down our necks, oh will it ever end We can hear the screaming of many honest men Crying "How?"
How the hell can you sleep? You've millions of lives in your hands We're sick of your bull, it's degrading Overdue that you go How the hell can you sleep You took all our spirit away Along with the jobs and our futures Overdue that you go, overdue that you go
Our families are suffering, they're fed up on the dole The fat cats they are sniggering, they've eaten up our souls The blaming games a plenty, you point your grubby hand The fooling of the honest folk, but we all understand
Now we can here the screaming of many honest men The banks are breathing down our necks, will it ever end Ah we can hear the screaming of many honest men crying "How?"