When you think you know what you want

But you don't have what you want

And you blame people who have what you want

They've taken what you have

They have things on a plate

And you don't have what you want

And you want what you need, nothing more

But you blame people for taking what you have

And you think they have it on a plate

And all you have is what you think

Then you think

Well, what shall I do

What shall I say

What shall I do

What shall I say

Who are they?

What do they want?

This is my place, my land

My friends, my hands, my love, my life

I don't need others here

I don't want others here

What shall I do

You don't think they're human

You don't think they're right

You don't think they've got a point of view

You don't think they suffer too

You don't understand their language

What they feel they, what they feel they, what they feel they want

You all might be similar but that don't mean

To you

You just think "well, hey guys

You got your own place

It might be a war zone

It might be in the sand

It might be underwater

But that's where you're going and that's where you oughtta be

Not here

Not here

Not here

Not here

Not here"

What shall I do

What shall I do

What shall I do

What shall I say

I don't get it

I don't want it

I just want my country

What shall I do

What shall I say

If you can't survive where you are

You shouldn't come here, look around

And think this is the place where you can find a new life because here

I got a life here that's good

And the more people that come and take a piece of that life

The less of that life there is for me

The less there is to go round

The less there is for my children, my family

And I want a bit more

I need a bit more

I love a bit more

I want a bit more

I need a bit more

I love a bit more

I want a bit more

I need a bit more

I love a bit more

I want a bit more

I need a bit more

I love a bit more

What shall I do

What shall I do

What shall I say