If you live in a third world country
Ugly, black, just a simple man
Looking for a fate and a way
If you feel like a normal man
Having the same chances as everyone
Working with the hope in their lies

Man, you're a fool
Can't you see what's happening?
You're a piece of shit
In the powerful game of money

I feel, I feel you burning
In the new inquisition of the capitalist way
I see, I see you drowning
In the broken system of the decadent days

If you didn't have a rich father
To pay you a nice school
Or give you a high life
If you wanna be a rich man
And get everything that you've dreamed
Like girls, cars and nice places to go

You will never get it
You will die as you were born
In this society of opportunity
Only the rich is human