They used to tell us
To save for that dream
So we saved all the time
For once we had a bankroll
Now it’s gone
Mister can you spare a dime
We saved like crazy
To realise our dreams
A vast fortune in
Dollars and dimes
But the sly crooks
In Wall Street
Suckered our dreams
Mister, can you spare a dime?
For once we trusted bankers
With their towers in the sky
Once trust bankers
Now they’ve gone
Mister, can you spare a dime?
Once we trusted government
To come to our aid and
Save our nickels and dimes
Once we trusted politicians
Now that’s gone
Mister, can you spare a dime?
Peter, can you spare a dime?
Peter Wicks
A sign of our times
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