Junior Bill - Sofas lyrics

"No one should get something for nothing" Said the man who got everything for nothing, nothing Just a genetic twist of fate To inherit wealth so great You're not my mate You're not my mate But as soon as the people get up off their sofas The unwashed ma**es the lazy loafers You can't hide under your four poster The serfs and plebs are coming to get ya And now it's back to the ball and chain, disdain To deal with the cards the world dealt you From the shirkers to the burkas Get in line with call centre workers Oh they can't hurt us No, they can't hurt us [L-Hyo - English and Portuguese translation] On the perfect day Everything would be like I always imagined A world where social differences Wouldn't exist anymore Oh we would all be the same There wouldn't be poor or rich Neither social cla**es And more however different we were from one another Little or very much very much or little we would all be equal But nothing like that is happening my people Of that I am sure and i put my hands in the fire - forget Not even if I had been born again I am sure that I would be facing the same issues all over again - I ask To all my brothers A lot of faith and compa**ion Wales! Let's all raise our hands Brasil! Everybody in search of union Everybody now I said unite Everyone say unite Now everybody say unite Now everybody say And now let's all think together If I drive a Porsche or Ferrari it becomes a topic) And if I live in Ely or Splott I shouldn't be earning enough I should only be able to live on benefits and drive a Fiat Punto - why Just because I look rough and live in a deprived area - crap And if by chance I was born Romanian - or Czech I would be even less noticed by society And ignored just like faeces in the toilet - I protest No matter who no matter what Not worth it bro You won't win anything with it Only a lot of arguments and unnecessary fights