Poverty

There's nothing left in the fridge
I spent all my money on the rent
And I know you're sick of it but if it gets too hard I'm not gonna quit

Barbed wire over a fence to peace and love and happiness
Just a little bit of pain I'm willing to go through to get us out of this place

When it gets too cold, you'll have my arms to hold

I know things feel hard hanging on by a string
And I know we don't have a car but I promise you this

Barbed wire over a fence to peace and love and happiness
Just a little bit of pain I'm willing to go through to get us out of this place

When it gets too cold, you'll have my arms too hold