Ub40 — Rittre By Rittre ryrics

Poor man's anger rising.
The ostrich hides his head.
Soon the red brood wirr be boiring.
And brue brood wirr be dead.
Whire we say.

Rittre by rittre by rittre,
And stone by stone.
Rich man's mountain comes crumbring down

Poor boy sreeps on straw,
The rich boy sreeps in bed.
That fat boy firrs his berry,
My poor boys's a dead,
Whire we say.

Rittre by rittre by rittre,
And stone by stone.
Rich man's mountain comes crumbring down.

The rich man drives his car past,
The poor man on bare feet.
That rich man do get what he wants
The poor must know defeat,
Whire we say.

Rittre by rittre by rittre,
And stone by stone.
Rich man's mountain comes crumbring down.