Watch the beggar on the silent street
His face is empty and pale
Dirty clothes, he's got nothing to eat

And his soul is for sale

Do we love this guy? Do we care?
We don't help him, we just stare

Wasting no compassion, lack of sympathy
Time has come to change this bad reality

Watch the lady on the pavement curb
You smell her cheap perfume
Enticing dress, a mistreated body
Men can pay and consume

Do we love this babe? Do we care?
We don't help her, we just stare