See the cracks upon the wall
We do not know the meaning of it all
Ain`t no fire to warm my feet
Ain`t got a nickel for a bit to ear
We`re not workin`, we`re not slavin`
Ain`t worth a brain, `cause we`re not worth savin`
Second hand people, tall as a steeple
Softer then treacle, in a pond are we
Second hand people
Ain`t no mirror to comb my face
Just keep on going from place to place
Ain`t got no lights above my head
Don`t even bother to leave my bed
We`re not livin` ,we`re existin`
We`re not movin` ,just resistin`
Second hand people, tall as a steeple
Softer then treacle , in a pond are we
Second hand people , tall as a steeple
Softer then treacle ....