[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