Letra de Working Class Hero (Ultimate Mix)
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 allA working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to beThey hurt you at home, and they hit you at school They hate you if you're clever, and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy, you can't follow their rulesA working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to beWhen they've tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you can't really function, you're so full of fearA working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to beKeep you doped with 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 seeA working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to beThere's room at the top, they are telling you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you want to be like the folks on the hillA working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to beIf you want to be a hero, well just follow me If you want to be a hero, well just follow me