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Wage Slavery
03:01
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Who’s gonna tell us the truth?
Who’s gonna tell us the truth?
What means today for you
Working class hero?
It’s a new age
No one is a hero
Wage slavery
We live below the zero
The promises sound good
But nothing only that
We’re exploited to exist
On every minute
It’s a new age
No one is a hero
Wage slavery
We live below the zero
Who’s gonna tell us the truth?
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2. |
The Clench
03:05
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Boots marching on
Down the streets
Side by side
Proud of who we are
We stick together
United we stand
Shoulder to shoulder
With our heads held high
Clench, Clench, Clench
Shoulder to shoulder!
Clench, Clench, Clench
Side by side!
Clench, Clench, Clench
We stick together!
Clench, Clench, Clench
Our way of life!
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3. |
Working Class
02:22
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Some dirty lies
In the news made me smile
The bullshit propaganda
Never gonna stop
They will keep control
But we’re not gonna break
We know our rights
Bread and butter every day
Working Class! United forces!
The other voices, voted against us
We stand together for our rights
Six o'clock in the morning
The factory sounds,
Same faces every day
Old same story, another day in hell
Working Class! United forces!
You’re not one of us
We live our lives
And we’re still crucified
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Dead-End Street
03:02
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You walk through the dark
No lights you can see
You know you won't make it
It's just a Dead End Street
Clenched fist, blood on ya face
You struggle to survive
No where to go!
Cos!
It's a Dead End Street
A Dead End Street
A Dead End Street
There's no way out!
When you feel the knife on your throat
You hit the nail on the head
Then you gonna realize
the rules of the street
Clenched fist, blood on ya face
You struggle to survive
No where to go!
Cos!
It's a Dead End Street
A Dead End Street
A Dead End Street
There's no way out!
Blood on your face
Clenched fist
You struggle to survive
No where to go!
It's a Dead End Street x7
There's no way out!
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5. |
Back Street Rock'n'Roll
03:08
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I choose my way many years ago
To give my soul for Rock’n’Roll
Forever young, loud and proud
Feel the rhythm and hit the town
That’s right!
From the bottom of my glass
More than music it’s your life
Stumbling around to get home
Backstreet, backstreet Rock’n’Roll
Memories you hold never fade away
The first time you shaved your head
Getting hammered with the lads
Your first record, backstage pass
That’s right!
From the bottom of my glass
More than music it’s your life
Stumbling around to get home
Backstreet, backstreet Rock’n’Roll
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6. |
Our Life
02:48
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Politicians and they lies
They’ve made so many plans
But nothing good for us
The ones who built this land
They’ve been left behind
Our Blood! Our Pride!
Our Strength! Our Life!
Our Mark! Our Way!
Still Remains! Still Remains!
This is our life! x3
Politicians and their plans
They’ve told us many lies
But not reward for a simple man
We’ve been left behind
We know our time will come
Our Blood! Our Pride!
Our Strength! Our Life!
Our Mark! Our Way!
Still Remains! Still Remains!
This is our life! x3
We've been left behind x3
We know, our time will come!
This is our Life!
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