Go Away

Face the truth my well dressed man

You don't know who I am

I don't mind about your taste

Or how you've been raised

I'm falling down with a bad background

Now I'm reachin' out my hand

I find myself in trouble mister

Now why would you say

A poor dirty nation

With no education

Means isolation

From civilization

So get a job

Get a job

Get a job

Get a job

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

When you listen to your music

And while you read your books

Spiritual minds that once suffered

Gives you joy that's the truth

What about those struggling writers

Painters and musicians

Pass 'em by don't spare a dime

'Cause you don't understand

A poor dirty nation

With no education

Means isolation

From civilization

So get a job

Get a job

So get a job

Get a job

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

Go away go away go away go away

Get a job

Get a job

Get a job

Get a job

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

Go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf

Go away go away go away go away go away go away

Are you deaf Are you deaf