This is just a simple ditty that I used to sing to myself about the elders - and I guess it could be said for the society in general. I cannot explain the tune that accompanies the words, maybe you can make up your own melody.
They'll use you,
they'll abuse you,
quite often they'll accuse you,
but there's no way they'll ever f*cking excuse you.
cheeses - sharing a cheerful singsong.