Gap In The Fence

I lie here

staring up at the stratosphere

and hoping we're gonna get out of here

And it seems mad

that we're born on the doorstep

of squalor and of pedistools

And I lie here

surrounded by a range of general anaesthetics

To drowse the fact that funding insecurity

is not matched by spreading equality

(Now you hear us singing)

In the sunlight

where you caught us,

plotting the downfall of hoarders

In the sunlight where you caught us

(You hear them singing)

In the sunlight

where you caught us,

plotting the downfall of hoarders

In the sunlight where you caught us

It seems that every gap in the fence

we'll peak, we'll scratch, we'll stretch,

we'll grab anything we can

And if we group together

and made a bigger whole

that just for our children's hands

but for bigger plans

Yeah if we group together

and made a whole

'cause I don't know about you

but I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

We will fall

so turbulently

accepting all the amnesty

Trenching through tame

Dousing us for sane

And yes granted we prosper

but the fact that we prosper

is even taken for granted