Introduction to Solution

<br>Sung by the tramp:<br><br><br><br>While the rich get their kicks with their affluent antics<br><br>Mr. black sits and ponders their fate.<br><br>He just sits in the gloom of his dimly-lit room<br><br>Waiting for them to swallow the bait.<br><br>While the rich run their rackets he sits in his attic<br><br>And casually clocks their defeat.<br><br>While the politicians cover up mistakes that theyve made<br><br>And all the promises, the lies and deceits.<br><br>A military coup has been long overdue.<br><br>Now theres fighting and panic in the streets.<br><br>Amid the mass disillusion, disorder and confusion,<br><br>He will rise now his plan is complete.<br><br>But me, Im only standing here<br><br>Watching it all go on and Im watching it all go wrong<br><br>And its painfully clear that the battle is near<br><br>And I wish I could just disappear.<br><br><br><br>While flash and his men drink champagne in their den<br><br>And debase life with crude ostentation,<br><br>The poor cry for more, but theyre reaching the point<br><br>Where the people cant stand any more.<br><br>But me, Im only standing here<br><br>Watching it all go on, and Im watching it all go wrong<br><br>And its painfully clear that the battle is near<br><br>And I wish I could just disappear.