Poor Man’s Boogie
(Written by Stewart Cunningham)

The 99% were out in the streets today
They wanna have their say
The 99% were marching in anger today
They finally realised things ain’t going their way
They got something to say

Yeah – We’re gonna make you pay Oh yeah
In the meantime they were doing the boogie
Meanwhile they were doing the poor mans boogie

The poor man’s boogie is a vicious dance
White collar criminals borrow their the cash
They take it and gamble and stock markets crash
It’s a rich man’s folly and it’s based on chance,

And they always get away
No, this time - they won’t get away
Yeah – we’re gonna make them pay
This time they won’t get away

My sisters going she’s so mean
Mothers got her own enemy
My brothers bringing the guitar army
Tired of having them lean on me
The mans always leaning on me
Gonna bring em down to their knees
Tired of having them lean on me
Sick of having em lean on me
We gonna bring em down to their knees
We’re gonna bring em to their knees

The 99 per cent were marching in anger today
They finally realised things ain’t going their way
And they got something to say

Tired of watching the world crumble and decay

Watching the world crumble and decay

In the meantime they were doing the boogie
Meanwhile they’re still doing the poor mans boogie

Oh yeah – we’re gonna make you pay!