Here's to the people whose love for the world
Is twisted by men with machines
Caring and sharing the little we have
Is not what we see on the screens
For each hungry hand there's a fistful of cash
Spent on the weapons of war
So here's to the people who stand up and say-
No more!

They'll patronise the workers and demonise the poor
And say they need to know our names
It's the enemy without any clue what we're about
That try to make us all the same
Well I'm a piece of data and you're in a computer
I never thought of it that way
Cos the people that we meet are really so much more complete
Than all the info stored away

[Chorus:]
Face to face - in three dimensions
Face to face - good to see you looking human

Some talk about inclusion as they're locking all the doors
And getting driven round in cars
Advertising power tradition
Secrecy and class
Well it's our choice to lead or be together or be led
If we don't choose what we're told to
Better ideas spread

[Chorus]

Here's to the people whose names we forget
Or just never met, whose ideas we get
Here's to the hearing the silence of fearing
Turn to the cheering of recognition

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