See the cracks upon the wall
We do not know the meaning of it all
Ainâ²t no fire to warm my feet
Ain't got a nickel for a bit to eat
Weâ²re not workin', we're not slavinâ²
Ainâ²t worth a brain, 'cause weâ²re not worth savin'
Second hand people, tall as a steeple
Softer than treacle, in a pond are we
Second hand people
Ainâ²t no mirror to comb my face
Just keep on going from place to place
Ain't got no lights above my head
Donâ²t even bother to leave my bed
We're not livin', weâ²re existinâ²
We're not movinâ², just resistin'
Second hand people, tall as a steeple
Softer than treacle, in a pond are we
Second hand people, tall as a steeple (yeah)
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