Now everybody holla get cash get money get drunk Get on the d-floor, for b**hes, eccies and spunk c*nt, it's all ephemeral paradiso Chillin' with the boys no thoughts impulse New Zealand And then you wake up in the morning you find That you're still just caged by the daily grind Mind: half our youth go straight to uni Drown their commerce degree in a bucket of Tui They be learning bout' models like circular flow But the salient unemployment man they don't know How to fix such a fix in a society of bliss Where pohutukawae trees make us ignore the hiss Of real wage decline in Manukau central No our privileged sons more versed in things dental And politics in our country demagoguery central The majority vote Labour cos they just ‘hate National' The policies, philosophies just swept aside John Key's rugby jersey is what brings in the tide Trevor Mallard's a champ for yelling f** in parliament But Nick Smith is shamed for tryin' to help a friend out We gotta get smart and fight the things that matter And think about the people that be livin' in tatters Yeah..