fauxcroft

I am no working class hero,

I am just a working class zero,

Flogged by those who make me work

Exploited for a pittance of pay,

Selling my soul for a minimum wage

It’s like groundhog Day, evey day,

Same old shit, just a different day

Same old mundane, nothing seems to change,

They say I need to just play the game

But if I were working class hero

Then maybe I’d just walk away,

While saying fuck you and your stupid games

I am going to live my own life freely,

And never look back ever again.