Comrade Mid-Class

He didn't leave without no reason
There's a reason to it all
He didn't care
Couldn't be bothered to mouth off
Every fifteen year old has to slam the door
In the face of a mother
A father
The power
It Feels twice as hard
To fight those who have each other
He didn't have time
No time to let go
Watching it twine
Cue up with those who follow
He didn't have time
No fast rides are easier to swallow
It's too dark to find myself
So I want someone to do it for me
It's too dark to find myself...
...So he found somebody else
Who could help to get even
And bury the past
And help him stay hammered
And help make the money last
Fill empty spaces
And kill empty thoughts
Preach equality
Slag every 'no-one' off
And we're almost a family...
Gotta move, gotta move
Was his next rocking plot
Now I'm scared of all the nerves
And all the age that I've got
And that sure was a lot
Little by little by little he grew old
And this life is full of chances
To be left out in the cold