Stole the name from the working class

Turned us into working brass

Sweating till my back breaks everyday

Take the long walk through the factory gates

As a nation is born a city is laid

A power generates for political gain

The rich man makes his way to capital goal

As a working man tries to make his way in the world

WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE

WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE

WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE

IN THE WORLD

Some say your cards are all dealt in advance

Some say you're never ever given a chance

Till the day you die hope purities help

When the morning bell rings you're on the way to hell

Borders are the same between our kind and theirs

Been the fucking same for hundreds of years

As the working class struggles to get ahead

Someone brings the power down and knocks it on the head