Working class hero
Lam
Lam
As soon as you're born
Sol Lam
they make you feel small
Lam Sol Lam
By giving you no time instead of it all
Lam
Till the pain is so big
Sol Lam
you feel nothing at all
Lam Sol Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam Sol Re Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam
They hurt you at home
Sol Lam
and they hit you at school
Lam
They hate you if you're clever
Sol Lam
and they despise a fool
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Till you're so fucking crazy
Sol Lam
you can't follow their rules
Lam Sol Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam Sol Re Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam
When they've tortured and scared
Sol Lam
you for twenty odd years
Lam Sol Lam
Then they expect you to pick a career
Lam
When you can't really function
Sol Lam
you're so full of fear
Lam Sol Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam Sol Re Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam Sol Lam
Keep you doped with religion and sex and T.V.
Lam
And you think you're so clever
Sol Lam
and classless and free
Lam
But you're still fucking peasants
Sol Lam
as far as I can see
Lam Sol Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam Sol Re Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam
There's room at the top
Sol Lam
they are telling you still
Lam
But first you must learn
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how to smile as you kill
Lam Sol Lam
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
Lam Sol Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam Sol Re Lam
A working class hero is something to be
Lam
If you want to be a hero
Sol Lam
well just follow me
Lam
If you want to be a hero
Sol Re Lam
just follow me