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Crass - "Its The Greatest Working Class Rip-off"
Lyrics to Its The Greatest Working Class Rip-off : Aint it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi Aint it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi Aint it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi What a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi Another threatening glance, another macho stance, Another aggressive fist, another arsehole pissed, Another vicious threat, a stream of blood stained sweat, Another bottle waved in the air, another battle with tension and fear. Aint it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi Aint it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi Aint it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi What a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi Tell me, why do you glorify violence' Aint there nothing better to give' Why fuck up the only chance to be yourself and really live' You tell me youre a working class loser, well what the fuck does that mean' Is the weekly fight at the boozer gonna be the only action youve seen' Are you gonna be one of the big boys, well, weve seen it all before, Muscles all akimbo as they boot down another door. Will you see yourself as the hero as you boot in another head, When youre just a pathetic victim of the media youve been fed. Youre lost in your own self pity, youve bought the systems lie, They box us up and sit pretty as we struggle with the knots they tie. Okay, so youre right about one thing, no-ones got the right to shit on you, But whats the point of shitting on yourself, whats that gonna do' Working class hero beats up middle class twit, Media labels, systems shit. When it looks like the people could score a win, The system makes sure that the boot goes in. Yeah its the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi Just another fucking rip off, a fucking media ploy Its the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi Aint it just a rip off, aint it just a rip off, aint it just a rip off, oi Punk attacked the barriers of colour, class and creed, But look at how it is right now, do you really think youre freed' Punk once stood for freedom, not violence, greed and hate, Punks got nothing to do with what youre trying to create. Anarchy, violence, chaos' You mindless fucking jerks! Cant you see youre talking about the way the system works' Throughout our bloody history force has been the game, The message that you offer is just the fucking same. Youre puppets to the system with your mindless violent stance, Thats right you fuckers, sneer at us cos we say "Give peace a chance" Punk is dead you wankers, cos you killed it through and through, In your violent world of chaos, what you gonna do' Is Top of the Pops the way in which you show how much you care' You take off now to the U.S.A. and spread your message there' Well mouth and trousers, sonny boy, never changed a thing, The only thing thatll ever change will be the song you sing, Cos when youve bought your Rolls Royce car and your luxury penthouse flat Youll be looking down your nose and saying "Punk, dear chap, whats that'" Youll be the working class hero with your middle class dream, And the world will be the same as the world has always been. Punks the peoples music so you can stuff your ideas of class, Thats just the way the system keep you sitting on your arse. Class, class, class, thats all you fucking hear, Middle class, working class, I dont fucking care. Its the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi What a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi Its the greatest human sell off, oi, oi, oi Aint it just a rip off, aint it just a rip off, aint it just a rip off, oi Punks the peoples music and I dont care where theyre from, Black or white, punk or skin, there aint no right or wrong! Were all just human beings, some of us rotten, some of us good. You can stuff your false divisions cos together I know we could. Beat the system, beat its rule Aint got no class, I aint a fool Beat the system, beat its law Aint got no religion cos I know theres more Beat the system, beat its game Aint got no colour, were all the same People, people, not colour, class or creed Dont destroy the people, destroy their power and their greed. [ Its The Greatest Working Class Rip-off Lyrics ]
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