Confidence is lacking now They Know that Iam weak Poverty at my front door And violence on the street They think they can rise above it Cos they drive a jeep They've got plenty money And can't help but showing it Felled again No sense of pride or self esteem They've taken everything What i do and what i say They turn and walk away They put other people down To make themselves feel great And when they need me They just say "stand outside and wait''