One is a child in the ghetto One is a victim of circumstance One is a queen dressed in black
All working hard for the dollar It's one big fight for survival And I just cannot walk on by
Now won't you give 'em a dime? A little drop of your wine
One is a man of the cloth Here come the sisters of mercy Collecting all that you've got
With respect to your religion, man Your culture and your skin Just don't believe in your selfish gods Share your wealth and stop the terror from within That's no way to go you know, yeah
You get greedy, you get fat And when you die you just can't take it with you Anyway, so that's it, brother