DIG YOUR OWN GRAVE AND SAVE

The message was once “from cradle to grave”

But now it’s “fuck off”, as the rich stand and wave

Old people living in squalid old flats

While the taxes they paid are spent in Iraq

Pensions will go and so will free health

The rich will survive, protected by wealth

The poor cannot save, they don’t have much choice

The poor will die young, without any voice.

DIG YOUR OWN GRAVE AND SAVE

The rich sit and preach about saving your cash

But they don’t have a clue, not as easy as that

No money for dentists, no money for school

No money for uni, no money for fuel

It’s a viscous circle, it’s hard to get out

No cash for the rent, never mind buying a house

It’ll all get worse when free services fold

No one will care, when you’re grey and old

DIG YOUR OWN GRAVE AND SAVE