Let's dance, in the street
For those that make it possible for us to eat
Quick stop, convenience
Or supermarket hanger. Taking pounds and pence
Big parade for you upon this day
We'll automate your jobs away
Anyday.....
Bins bang, in brown and green
Let's hear it for the ones who keep our city clean
Hi-vis, and garbage trucks
Take away the evidence you drink too much
little people there on the front line
We'll forget you when we're doing fine
Every time....
Now they’re hitting up little people
They wanna rip the little people, again
Cos there’s big people driving the train
but it’s the little things that keep you sane
Bus stop, and taxi fare
Stuff you can rely on to get you there
They drop, and pick you up
Those folks they kept us moving when the world just stopped
we’ll be back to traffic jams and rage
We’ll be singing from a different page
In a cage….
Clap clap, at 8 pm
And when you go to wash things always count to ten
Two eyes, are all I see
Of the faces of the angels watching out for me
You can buy a badge if you like
Job done and then it's on your bike
You won’t strike......
Now they’re hitting up little people
They wanna rip the little people, again
Cos there’s big people driving the train
but it’s the little things that keep you sane
Little people giving up their lives
Making sure that only love survives
You're being taken for a ride
You'll find it happens all the time
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