Worker, Worker

Worker, worker

Always toiling and suffering, never have time

Pain on our face, while we’re telling you fine

Breaking our bodies, working away on the grind

Losing our mind, watching our lives unwind

Worker, worker

Alienated, but force our mouth, to move

So sedated, we can never, find a groove

Exploitation, got us feeling, just like a fool

Never, anything extra, every month, rent is due

Worker, worker

No dirt, under our feet, just dog shit and concrete

Keep us tweaked, keep us stupid, keep us weak

Open your mouth, lock you up, no one taking risks

Worker power, class war, raise your fucking fist

Worker, worker

I’m sorry we never see our kids, I’m sorry

For the bids, the bosses, the landlords, the pricks

Fuck the cops, and they street dictatorships

Lost our vision, we can only see apocalypse

Worker, worker

Shitty food, no immune system, we always sick

Food desert in the hood, all the docs writing ‘scripts

Feeding fast food to the kids, sugar water piss

Into the fucking wind, the poor are left to twist

Worker, worker

Working conditions, shortening our lives

No win situation, the bourgeoisie tells us lies

Stuck in stagnation, no revolution in sight

Try to make it another day, just one more night

Worker, worker
Smash the state, and build something new in its place

No more sectarian shit, no same shit different face

Build a movement, stop your sellout paper chase

Its not just for your family, fight for the Earth and the human race