60 years
Was all we got
Some liberation

An "equal" shot
Or so we thought
As Mum and Dad retired

With the TV on
The disenchantment choir
I walk these streets, these dead end streets

My head aglow, I wanna go, where no man should go
The fight is fixed
And happiness

Is a dimmer grin
The thick is thin
Let's begin

Let's begin
No rights
No peace

Tonight
We won't sleep
No sleep

This is War
It always was
From a bitter field, A better deal

The workers' cause

In highrise and in pit

We give our lives to it
In highrise and in pit
For as far as the eye can see

From them to you to me
And further than the eye can see...


Suffer that
Suffer that a while
But hold on

Until your chest explodes
What's right is right...