Working Class Hero

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 A working-class hero is something to be Working-class hero is something to be Working-class hero is something to be Hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate you if you're clever and despise a fool 'Til you're so fucking crazy, you can't follow their rules Working-class hero is something to be A working-class hero is something to be When they've tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you really can't function and you're so full of fear A working-class hero is something to be Working-class hero is something to be Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV (Keep you doped with religion, sex, and TV) And you think you're so clever and classless and free But you're all fucking peasants as far as I see 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 all the folks on the hill Ohh Working-class hero is something to be A working-class hero is something to be Working-class hero is something to be A working-class hero is something to be Working-class hero is something to be A working-class hero is something to be Working-class hero is something to be