David BowieWorking Class Hero

As soon as you`re born they make you feel small By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate you if your clever and they despise a fool Till you`re so fucking crazy you can`t fallow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they`ve tortured and scared you for 20 odd years Ah then they expect you to pick a career When you can`t really function you`re so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be Keep you doped wit religion and sex and TV And you think you`re so clever and classless and free But you`re still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There`s room at the top they are telling you still But first you must smile as you kill But if you want to be like the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero well just follow me If you want to be a hero well just follow me Just follow me
Lyricsfreak.com © 2015