Hey, you
Don't walk away
I got a couple of things to say
I'll tell you straight
Straight to the point
There are noses out of joint
Industries held at gunpoint
Forty years of riot reappears
Ripping down the flag
Of draconian gears
That drove the earnings
Of the working man
Into bottomless pockets
Of the private sector clan
Don't think that we don't know who you are
Selective socialists
For those at the top, but the others down below
It's more austerity for you
See the revolution dawn
Hear the darkness start to call
The workers battle song
Begins aloud for all to sing along
See the sun, it starts to rise
The day begins where we all cry
You are about to see the change
Pris'ners of war, echo the rage
Making up the figures
To create a massive influx
And all the brown faces
Are a favourite of the dumbf*cks
Of our worldly wide web of wizardry
Decency is now repressive bigotry
Mix and confuse the terminology
Penalise the innocent
Defend the good minority
Of cheats and hypocrites
Purloining our benefits
Hooray, hooray
They get another f*ckin' tax break
Don't think that we don't know who you are
Selective socialists
For those at the top, but the others down below
It's more austerity for you
See the revolution dawn
Hear the darkness start to call
The workers battle song
Begins aloud for all to sing along
See the sun, it starts to rise
The day begins where we all cry
You are about to see the change
Pris'ners of war, echo the rage
See the revolution dawn
Hear the darkness start to call
The workers battle song
Begins aloud for all to sing along
See the sun, it starts to rise
The day begins where we all cry
You are about to see the change
Pris'ners of war, echo the rage