Problem Solved lyrics

We dont ask for a lot but we get even less

Dirty child playing in a rubbish dump dress

Rich in heart but poor in practice

Always last in your perfect rat race

Always last in your perfect rat race

Please kind sir spare a tuppence for me

This isnt a cry for sympathy

Homeland wasteland desecrated trashcans

Disgust and hatred smile on your face

Cos were always last in your perfect rat race



Sorry sights statutory rights

All go with the same old way of life

Sticks and stones rags and bones

All the trouble and the strife



Dont want to think about it

Dont want to talk about it

No need to know about it

Problem solved



Dont want to think about it

Dont want to talk about it

No need to know about it

Problem solved



Long lost outcast society

Of people who aint free to be free

Tell stories of the things weve seen

Disgust your children with obscenities

Of the tales of all the places that weve been