Mother stares at the fires in the night
wonders if she'll be alright
thinks of her son wrapped up in his bed
prays his dreams don't turn to nightmares
shes worked hard to give him what he wants
shes not adverse to buying in the shops
and things get hard
she turns to Dad and her trusty credit card
Have you walked in my shoes?
Do you think this is what I'd choose?
Have you made up your mind?
Or has the media made you blind?
Do your prejudices rule your life?
Mother stares at the fires in the night
wonders how they can make it right
her son stopped coming home long ago
now he sits with his friends and that is all he knows
When she was young she tried to make a change
but all she knows is a council estate
things been hard but now it is worse
she can't buy food - is that all she's worth?
Have you walked in my shoes?
Do you think this is what I'd choose?
Have you made up your mind?
Or has the media made you blind?
Do your prejudices rule your life?
People moan and say just get a job
but theres a hundred other people for each new start
people moan and say the dole is too much
but its ridiculously hard and its easy to get stuck
Have you walked in my shoes?
Do you think this is what I'd choose?
Have you made up your mind?
Or has the media made you blind?
Do your prejudices rule your life?
forgotten voices
lost choices