"Working Class Hero" lyrics

As soon as your born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
'Til 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 hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and despise a fool
'Til you're so fucking crazy you can't follow 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 twenty odd years
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 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 see

A working-class hero is something to be
A working-class hero is something to be

There's room at the top they're telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile when you kill
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 then just follow me
If you want to be a hero then just follow me