iChav

Train ride, mobile, causing a scene
Like loose change in a washing machine
Electro rhythms on repeat
Crude graffiti on the seat
Wide eyed, narrow mind, no relent
He asks for another twenty pence
Parasitic and unemployed
Brain-dead, shallow and annoyed

How do you see the world?
How do you see the world?

Chip on shoulder, knife in hand
Hooded sweatshirt, head in sand
A product of the welfare state
Filled with bitterness and hate
Low on life and high on smack
Aggravating with his pack
Confrontation is all he knows
Yet cowardly when all alone

How do you see the world?
How do you see the world?

Always raining, always grey
He screams into another day
No-one listens, no-one cares
No-one argues, no-one dares
Disenfranchised, tossed aside
Without shame and without pride
No ambition, void of hope
Paranoid from excessive dope

How do you see the world?
How do you see the world?
How do you see the world?
How do you see the world?

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