Coming In From The Cold

Sugar and spice and all things nice

Life can be sweeter than candy

But the roll of a dice can make you think twice

Who knows what the future shall be

Well some might say

It’s best to live for the day

Cause it’s the same now as ever after

But it’s the people at the top

That just want you to stop

So you don’t go any farther

But they’ll be carried away

On the wave of justice rising up to Judgement Day

Then we will have our say

Because we’re coming

We’re coming in from the cold

Old mother Hubbard still has nothing in the cupboard

And now the bank has repossessed her home

And little Tommy Tucker has no voice to sing for supper

And the north wind cuts him to the bone

Well some might say

It’s best to live for the day

Cause it’s the same now as ever after

But it’s the people at the top

That just want you to stop

So you don’t go any farther

Think they can do as they please

That it’s their right in these free market economies

Soon they’ll be down on their knees

Because we’re coming

We’re coming in from the cold

They think that money can save

But it won’t help them when they’re six foot down in their graves

We’ll show them really they’re slaves

Because we’re coming

We’re coming in from the cold