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