Its time to arm ourselves in the night
When you see the enemy, you have to fight
They make their profits from our sweat
We have to show them that we're not dead yet
Fight for the people
Fight for the cause
Fight to the death
Its a working class war
They act like their doin' us a favor
And all they do is pit us against our neighbors
They say, "shut up, or we'll give them your job"
We gotta show them that we're the working class mob
United we stand divided we fall
Injustice to one, hurts us all
We work in the fields, we toil in the factories
We work all our lives to ensure their prosperity
Meanwhile, we go hungry, can't enjoy our lives
I wanna live rather than just survive
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