As soon as you 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 cla** hero
Is something to be
A working cla** hero
Is something to be
Keep you doped with religion
And s** and TV
You think you're so clever
And cla**less and free
But you're still f**ing peasants
As far as I can see
A working cla** hero
Is something to be
A working cla** hero
Is something to be
There's room at the top
They are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile
When you k**
If you want to be like
The folks on the hill
A working cla** hero
Is something to be
A working cla** 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