We're Not Helping - Wisdom In Chains

This world was built for people like you, but it was built by people like me

You don’t want me sharing your piece of the pie and that’s fine by me

FUCK THE WORLD!

Born rich, your daddy gave you everything

It’s not your fault but I don’t really care cause I was born into poverty so I

don’t think you can tell me shit about fair

Where were you when I was living in the streets?

There’s no place for my kind in your system

We come from nowhere

We owe you nothing

And now I’m done with you

I’ve dwelled in the hoods and slums

I didn’t want you then and I say fuck you now

I’ve slept on the cold ground homeless

You didn’t help me then so what the fuck makes you think I’m gonna lend a hand

building this piece of shit world?

We’re not helping, we’re not helping

We don’t owe you a goddamn thing so

We’re not helping, we’re not helping

Build your own lopsided utopia

I’ve lived in poverty before, I’ll take my chances without you