Those Sad Plebs Down Below

When we're starving and the only food
Is snagged between teeth filled with gold
When they're feasting, their guts churning
And we're crawling for scraps on the floor

What will we do?
Who will we blame, if not ourselves
For having faith
In all they've promised
In all that they have feigned?
For swallowing every single word of those two-face shepards of change
But you can't eat hope
And we are starving for change

And the starving, we won't stay starving for long
We will die
'Cause you can't eat hope
And we are starving for change
Because you can't eat hope
And we are starving for change



Credits
Writer(s): Alfred Brown Iv, Anthony Rivera, Christopher Conde, Justin Smith
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