Trash boy
Trash man
This is what we’ve built
This city
This poison
This place we dwell
Technology and success
This game
We victim the rules
We rule what we created
Again and again
A cry for freedom unheard,
a cry
This is how to live
Some will trample others, rising to the top
Some will trample others, getting what they want
Others will remain below
And where will I see you?
In this city we’ve built
Will you be on the backs of others?
Or down, very far below?