Working Class Hero Songtext
von Jerry Williams
Working Class Hero Songtext
As soon as you′re born, they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Til the pain is so big, you feel nothing at all
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you′re clever and they despise a fool
'Til you're so fucking crazy, you can′t follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When they′ve tortured and scared you for 20 odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
But you can't really function, you′re so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you′re still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top, they′re telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Til the pain is so big, you feel nothing at all
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you′re clever and they despise a fool
'Til you're so fucking crazy, you can′t follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When they′ve tortured and scared you for 20 odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
But you can't really function, you′re so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you′re still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top, they′re telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
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