People, people, not colour, class, or creedĭon't destroy the people, destroy their power and their greed. You can stuff your false divisions cos together I know we couldĪin't got religion cos I know there's more We're all just human beings, some of us rotten, some of us good Punk's the people's music and I don't care where they're fromīlack or white, punk or skin, there ain't no right or wrong It's the greatest human sell off, oi, oi, oi Middle class, working class, I don't fucking care. That's just the way the system keeps you sitting on your arseĬlass, class, class, that's all you fucking hear Punk's the people's music so you can stuff your ideas of class You'll be the working class hero with your middle class dreamĪnd the world will be the same as the world has always been You'll be looking down your nose and saying, Punk, dear chap, what's that? The only thing that'll ever change will be the song you singĬos when you've bought your Rolls Royce car and luxury penthouse flat Well mouth and trousers, sonny boy, never changed a thing Will you take off to the usa to spread your message there? Is top the pops the way in which you show how much you care? In your violent world of chaos, what you gonna do? Punk is dead you wankers cos you killed it through and through That's right you fuckers, sneer at us cos we say, give peace a chance? You're puppets to the system with your mindless violent stance The message that you offer is just the fucking same Throughout our bloody history force has been the game Punk's got nothing to do with what you're trying to createĪnarchy, violence, chaos? you mindless fucking jerksĬan't you see you're talking about the way the system works? Punk once stood for freedom, not violence, greed, and hate Punk attacked the barriers of colour, class, and creedīut look at how it is right now, do you really think you're freed? It's the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oiĪin't it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, oi Just another fucking rip off, a fucking media ploy Yeah it's the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi The system makes sure that the boot goes in. When it looks like the people could score a win Working class hero beats up middle class twit Okay, so you're right about one thing no-one's got the right to shit on youīut what's the point of shitting on yourself, what's that gonna do? They box us up and sit pretty as we struggle with the knots they tie You're lost in your own self pity, you've bought the system's lie When you're just a pathetic victim of the media you've been fed Will you see yourself as the hero as you boot in another head Muscles all akimbo as they boot down another door Is the weekly fight at the boozer gonna be the only action you've seen?Īre you gonna be one of the big boys, well, we've all seen it before You tell me you're a working class loser, well what the fuck does that mean? Why fuck up the only chance to be yourself and really live? Tell me, why do you glorify violence? ain't there nothing better to give? Chorus: ain't it just a rip off, oi, oi, oiĪnother threatening glance, another macho stanceĪnother aggressive fist, another arsehole pissedĪnother vicious threat, a stream of blood stained sweatĪnother bottle waved in the air, another battle with tension and fear
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