John his heads gone sideways
He's left it in his van
He's keen to work on Sundays
Wants to be a better man
He lost his house to interest
He Sold his Soul to keep
The rich man off his back
He's on pills to help him Sleep
Pills to help him sleep
Pills to help him sleep
They're all the same
They're all the same
Penny's head is spinning
She's found herself a grave
Everybody's cashless
King Finds it hard to save
Working till were older
Until we're dead the Same
Pensions getting colder
Last in power last to blame
Power last to blame
Power last to blame
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
Can we ever make the right choice
When whatever we choose we cause suffering and fear
Dan has lost his Job
He's had to sell his van
Got bigger issue Sundays
He's forced to change his plan
He's lost his family's interest
Corporate souls complete
All took him for his money
No Pity where he sleeps
Pity where he sleeps
Pity where he sleeps
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same
They're all the same