Well I look out of my window<br>I see the morning cold and grey<br>I look out of my window<br>I see the morning cold and grey<br>I told you so many years ago<br>They're all gonna end up, end up this way<br><br>Well the fat man took my money<br>And the daughter won't give it back<br>The fat man took my money<br>Sons and daughters won't give it back<br>Put my family out on the street<br>Put my marriage on the rack<br><br>Well they steal your water<br>And if you want some you got to pay<br>The greenies point their fingers<br>The people know better they don't listen what they say<br>They live in fear and frustration<br>Oh their crappy lives why should they give a toss anyway<br><br>Nineties blues<br>Nineties blues<br>Nineties blues