The division of society into two separate classes There are those of us who work and we make up the masses Slaving for the corporations raking in the profit Someone's got to take a stand, someones got to stop it Organize discontent and strike against the system That oppresses you and depreciates the value of our work Realize what is meant, cause you don't really need them Underestimate thepower of peole who have been hurt
Unite and you will find that strength is truly found in numbers And you possess the power ot destroy those that you work under Their machine won't operate unless it has an operator We're unknowingly convicted to a life of hard labor
They don't care about you, your best interests aren't in mind They're concerened with capital broadening class lines Broken by the bastards that regulate your wages Poverty is our crime and employment is our cage
Its 1998 and the time has come to order The rich are getting richer While the poor are getting poorer Economic warfare, but the ones who did this Turn the table on survival of the fittest
We're gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet We're gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet We're gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet We're gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet Strike!
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