I spy the dead pile by the roadside on the news each day
Nothing gets in the way of making bread
Not breaking bread
Love you fellow man is what I thought you’d taught and said
Nothing gets in your way
I’ll smoke them all sky high
The murderers and liar’s pockets still get lined
For haters and dividers
And I try, I try to understand what’s going on inside your mind
But I can’t ’cause I’m not like you
I spy the desperate on the high seas on the news each day
Nothing gets in the way of making bread
Stay on instead
No one wants you here don’t get on board ’cause care in dead
Nothing gets in the way
I’ll smoke ’em all sky high
The murderers and liar’s pockets still get lined
For haters and dividers
And I try, I try to understand what’s going inside your mind
But I can’t ’cause I’m not like you
I spy the queues outside the food banks on the news today
Everything in the way of getting fed
No roof or bed
Love your fellow man is not how you were born and bred
Nothing gets in the your way
Profits still sky high
For murderers and liar’s pockets still get lined
For haters and dividers
And I try, I try to understand what’s going inside your mind
But I can’t ’cause I’m not like you
’cause I’m not like you
’cause I’m not like you
’cause I’m not like you
’cause I’m not like you
No we’re not like you
No we’re not like you
I could never be someone like you