Wasted William by the corner
Waiting for the man
In his eyes he knows his daylight never melts away
Unlike the poor old working man
He spends his money on desires
As his daddy picks up the tab
Then the man comes a-peddling his wares
William takes what he could grab
William look down
Spare a thought and look out
For the less fortunate
Toiling in the underground
Crazy Calvin is a self-made man
Drives his spare car to work
When the weekend comes he takes his boat out
For offshore parties with his friends
Dizzy Delia, she's a hypochondriac
With too much caffeine for a heart attack
She's a power broker, quite a looker
A single mum and she holds nothing back
Oh Delia slow down
Spare a thought and look out
For the less fortunate
Toiling in the underground
Toiling in the underground
Where everyone here is looking down
Looking down there's nothing they can see
Just a big drop down the lee
Nothing rattles Careful Casey
When all his things are in place
He's a neat freak, control freak
Designs his life and buys his taste
Pretty Margaret can charm your socks off
She's a lawyer by day
Manic Margie will never settle down
'Coz one too many of them got away
Oh Margie look down
Spare a thought and look out
For the less fortunate
Toiling in the underground