Poverty

Well there's no chance for him The future's looking mighty slim Born without a Daddy He can't turn to the family He cuddles now with danger While racing to the edge And his cards they lie face up Like a drunk upon the ledge And I wonder, Oh Lord, how I wonder What a world it would be Without, without poverty Like so, like so many before him They failed, failed to be rescued Oh, they know not when to surrender 'Cause they got nothing, they got nothing left to loose Now a blind man sits behind me And an idiot begs for change And I curse the circumstances But there's no-one left to blame And I wonder, Oh Lord, I wonder What a world this would be Without poverty What a world this would be What a world this would be What a world this would be What a world this would be What a world this would be Without, without poverty --- Poverty - The Subdudes