TSA - Upper Classes

They have many foes
But few real friends
Nobody builds
The palaces for them
And other funny people
From so called humble class
See in them only hyenas
Going for easy, easy prey

They want to be great
To have more & more
To buy the world & life
Always to grasp, to grasp

With the simple people
They refuse to agree
They like the banquets
They prefer to go there
And they have the puppets
Telling you all the time
Your star is shining
Only one more step to success

Some day they will wake-up
And suddenly will see
They are lonely
And there is nothing left
But funny simple people
From so called humble class
Will calmly go on living
Awaiting their greatest, greatest day

They want also to be great
To have more & more
To buy the world & the life
Always to dream, to dream