The No Good People

We´re the ugly people, the ones that won´t be cloned

We got too many defects, they´ll leave us alone

Wherever there´s masters, there will be slaves

Nothing´s changed except the caves

We´re the no good people, The ones that can´t afford

To travel out of misery And to be blessed by your lord

We´re the so called people, or so it used to be

If you aint got nothing, then you are nothing... not in this society