Pretty much the whole of George michael's praying for time but especially :
The rich declare themselves poor
And most of us are not sure
If we have too much but we'll take our chances
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
This is the year of the guilty man
Your television takes a stand
It's hard to love
There's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope
When there is no hope to speak of
Also in a similar vein
Bruce Hornsby that's just the way it is
The man in the silk suit hurries by
As he catches the poor old ladies' eyes
Just for fun he says, "get a job"
Said, hey old man how can you stand
To think that way
Did you really think about it
Before you made the rules?
Waterboys the whole of the moon mainly cos it's lyrically SO much fun to sing and scans so well
I had flashes
But you saw the plan
I wandered out in the world for years
While you just stayed in your room
You were there in the turnstiles
With the wind at your heels
You stretched for the stars
And you know how it feels
To reach too high
Too far too soon
You saw the whole of the moon
I was dumbfounded by truth
You cut through lies
I saw the rain dirty valley
You saw Brigadoon
Unicorns and cannonballs
Palaces and piers
Trumpets towers and tenements
Wide oceans full of tears
Flags rags ferryboats
Scimitars and scarves
Every precious dream and vision
Underneath the stars. Basically total nonsense but immensely joyful to sing