I never thought that my life would be like this, always so close to the edge.
I thought if I played by the rules and paid my taxes, things would be ok.
But the rules are broken, and the taxes go nowhere; I hide every
bill, stretch every pound, lie awake in fear every night.
I want to rage, to riot, to break those who made the
broken rules, but I know if I do I will fall.
Every day the cliff crumbles, and every
day the open air looks
inviting.