Your a second class citizen
On a third rate estate
This third world country
Is going down the drain
Fuck the politicians for
What they’ve done to this land
They won’t show their faces round here
‘Cause we won’t take this lying down
Chorus:
Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar
I’ve still got faith in you
Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar
The despised and forgotten few
Let the bourgeois chatter,
Let them shake their heads
The working man knows what’s what
There’s life in the old dog yet
Where the ships were built
On the streets of the old mill towns
In the bars and on the terraces
I can hear you roar
Chorus
The front line is at your door,
Cheek by jowl with the scum
You know they’ll keep on pushing
Until push comes to shove
When that day comes I know
You’ll fight for all you love
Their "fine words" and
"Good intentions" cut no ice with you
Chorus x 2
