Working Class Criminals

I'm just another working class criminal I'm down on my knees in the dirt And if you wanted to help break me out of this cell Well you'd be a criminal too Pretty lady Walks the streets at night Three mouths to feed are at home Shes feeling sleazy, the job is easy It's a way to put food on the table Jimmy works 9-5 Hes dressing up to impress So he can move down the hall Out of his cubicle But the mundane life is getting the best Its fake euphoria Listen up 'cuz it's the god damn truth We're all terrified of what we would find If we looked in the mirror We're all just working class criminals We're down on our knees in the dirt And if you wanted to help break us out of this cell Then you'd be a criminal too I messed up just fine It's better that way I'll be your hero, I'll be your superstar But don't count on me to make you happy He was a selfish fool She thought he'd change with time But when age crept he was still a f*ck up Who didn't give a damn about life Freedom only known six feet deep Chained up against the world Were all just working class criminals Down on our knees in the dirt Were to occupied slaving to stay alive Prisoners without trial I'm just another working class criminal Down on my knees in the dirt And if you wanted to help break me out of my cell Then you'd be a criminal too