I shouldn´t live in this part of town.
Human nature sure has let me down.
Segregation! Does it ring a bell?
Well, I´ve gotta name that you can´t spell.

Oh yeah, I know I´ve said it all before,
that I don´t care where I belong no more.
Well, I´m just amazed cause when I look around around,
there are only rich, blond kids at the near playground.

At the Wellpark Tramstation they get in and you get out.
It´s a modern world sensation and it makes me wonder.
Yeah, it makes me wonder what it´s all about?

I say it´s fear, it´s fear, for all what´s queer.
If it´s strange we panic. Yeah, we won´t come near.
And this, this fear, won´t disappear.
No, the problems organic. Yeah, it will stay here.

I know I´m here cause I´ve got the cash.
Yeah, once you´ve got the money there won´t be no clash.
Yeah, money is kind of sweet, it solves a lot for me.
God bless A.Smith and the economy.

So what´s a citizen to do?
Well, I could change my name or give all my money to the fewl?