2008

You have won the Olympic game 'cos you got lot of money to pay

But how much you gonna pay for me all the people

Under the table

Every time I out of my practice place take bus back home so far away

Killing me oh my baby killing me oh my stomach

Hope my dream is not so far away

Many time I walking on the street See the workers hang out on the street

You said you have won the Olympic but how you gonna pay for the workers

Suicide value in 2008