See the cracks upon the wall We do not know the meaning of it all Ain't no fire to warm my feet Ain't got a nickel for a bit to ear We're not workin', we're not slavin' Ain't worth a brain, 'cause we're not worth savin' Second hand people, tall as a steeple Softer then treacle, in a pond are we Second hand people
Ain't no mirror to comb my face Just keep on going from place to place Ain't got no lights above my head Don't even bother to leave my bed We're not livin' ,we're existin' We're not movin' ,just resistin' Second hand people, tall as a steeple Softer then treacle , in a pond are we Second hand people , tall as a steeple Softer then treacle ....
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