We pump like blood
Through the veins of this city
We breathe life through the streets
We bring light to the many
But on our weary spines
Stand the rich and the pretty
Yeah, we're working like dogs
And they reward us with pennies
There is nothing left
Nothing Left for you to take
You've taken everything
And now we want it back
Penthouse pimps
Run shit like Vatican city
This ain't no holy temple
This is everyman's city
There is nothing left for you to take
There are no more backs for you to break
There is nothing left
Nothing Left for you to take
You've taken everything
And now we want it back
Take, Take, Take