The Ex (Punk Band) - Nobodies' Dream lyrics

Flea's dream is to buy a dog
And the nobodies' dream is to escape
From destiny, from history
And the nobodies dream that
One day, suddenly, miraculously
Fortune it will rain, fortune it will pour
But fortune doesn't rain
Not yesterday, tomorrow or today

And not even in a dizzle does
Fortune drop from the skies
However loud the nobodies' cry
Even when their left hand itches and
They get out of bed on
The right side or start the new
Year with a new broom fortune doesn't rain

The nobodie's dream is to escape
Cos they're nobody's children
Owners of nothing
Who die their life, who miss their hold
The displaced, the denied, the doomed
The damned who don't actually exist

Who have no language, but dialect
No religion, but superstition
No art, but handiworks
No culture, but folklore
Who are not human being, but human resources
Bodies who cost less than the
Bullet to kill them
Who have no face, but hands
Who have no name, but numbers
Who are no part of history
But miscellaneous news in the local press

A flea's dream is to buy a dog
And the nobodies' dream is to escape
From destiny, from history
And the nobodies dream that
One day, suddenly, miraculously
Fortune it will rain, fortune it will pour
But fortune doesn't rain
Not yesterday, tomorrow or today