Pushed us to the wall this time and left us with no choice
1000 single grievances all forged into one voice
You'll treat us like we're people or you'll be dealing with us all
Another trench in the class war
Tomorrow's worth fighting for
And we'll stand out on the line until we fall
And we struck on
Our resolve was so strong
Days turned into weeks and months
The battle-lines were drawn
And we struck on
Took the boss head on
Was better to have fought and lost
Then to have never fought at all
And there's only so much you can watch your fellow workers take
Before your teeth begin to grind, and your soul begins to shake
The anger turns you red
And there's no shortage of it here
Solidarity's the cure that kills the fear
There's no glory in the sleepless nights and endless picket signs
Your bills are coming due and the rent's past the deadline
The struggle takes a toll and then the bosses turn the screw
While today is misery
Tomorrow we'll be free
And we'd do it all again if we had to
And we struck on
Our resolve was so strong
Days turned into weeks and months
The battle-lines were drawn
And we struck on
Took the boss head on
Was better to have fought and lost
Then to have never fought at all
And we struck on
Our resolve was so strong
Days turned into weeks and months
The battle-lines were drawn
And we struck on
Took the boss head on
Was better to have fought and lost
Then to have never fought at all