All of those years I studied hard to learn the state of the art
bearing the hardships of my start with pa**ionate heart
believing that I'm well on my way
where future waits with brighter days
Wise men defined this quest for life - their tool to select
those who'll be able to survive - to follow their track
only the best shall be leading the rest
providing for our future needs
But now the wind has changed - markets re-arranged
no one needs you now - you should try again anyhow
Such a drop of need we could not foresee
go improve your sk**s and take care to pay all your bills
All of those years you've optimised your short term approach
immediate profit at the price of selling your soul
while internally - spinning the wheel
spread an intrigue - make a deal
And all of a sudden you realise - you're caught in a trap
multiple problems will arise - now is your time to jump off
before it's too late - climb up the next stage
reset all options of the game
Now the wind has changed - markets re-arranged
no one needs you now - you should try again anyhow
Such a drop of need no one could foresee
go improve your sk**s and take care to pay all your bills
Gradually the aftermath reveals - the long term impacts of your deals
the piled up yields of brighter days - ran off dark channels without a trace
The mess is again - in ancient tradition - just socialised
our wise men emphasise: a change we need in structural approach
No one can count the loss entailed - by leaving fallow those who failed
to offer their abilities - in time with economic needs
once being raised by enormous resources
provided through all those years from the public purse
now being left to fall - kept in suspense