Racing white Audi's with black leather seats
Overpriced apartments and penthouse suites
A sickly smell of success mixing with ill-gotten gains
Steroidal meat-heads mixing with talented brains
In the south of the city runs a shallow stream of consciousness
Eating and bleating with an air of pretentiousness
Using both barrels of their double-barrelled name
Patronising, condescending and lacking in shame
The clamour of materialism, I want, I get, i-Pad
Swaggering past the homeless, a sight so sad
Many are privileged sons and daughters of the rich
I'm sure he's a bastard and she's definitely a bitch
A low paid workers week's food spent on a throwaway lunch
They may have the money but they're an unlovely bunch
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