Rhythm in My Soul

wake up people hear this story lips are calling down in the town where the big man room promising gold but he played a fool building mansions with a hard-earned pay while we fixing roofs when the rain come great kiss the baby shake every hand from the people's big fire but feel this sight dance to the rhythm but feel the sting play the game girl number two on the people's dime fancy car riding wasting up time he swear by the book buddy night on the market street we hustle daily champagne to the rising one vote for change now lips are laughing at the hypocrite oh scandal man what you're doing now dance to the rhythm but feel the sting call it so true make the politicians sing one day we rise no more the clown turn up the music bring it all down no more sweet talk no more delight people united wave bye-bye you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you no more shame.