[04:25.00]They tell us that we're savages [04:25.00]Who haven't got a hope [04:25.00]We're burning in the furnaces, [04:25.00]We're choking at the smoke [04:25.00]They say we haven't got a choice, [04:25.00]Refuse to recognize our voice [04:25.00]Yet they enjoy commissions [04:25.00]From the proceeds of the joke [04:25.00]Those Butterfly Boys [04:25.00]At play with their toys [04:25.00]Stinging like bees [04:25.00]Itching like fleas [04:25.00]Butterfly Boys [04:25.00]You got the toys [04:25.00]You got the breeze [04:25.00]We caught the freeze [04:25.00]Butterfly Boys give us a break [04:25.00]We got the groceries you got the cake [04:25.00]They tell us that we're savages [04:25.00]Who cannot understand [04:25.00]We're sailing on a sinking ship, [04:25.00]We're swimming in the sand [04:25.00]They put their fingers in their ears, [04:25.00]Refuse to recognize our fears [04:25.00]And fly off to Jamaica [04:25.00]When we call them underhand