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Song No. 35 Lyrics

Working class hero? No such thing
Put on your Martens. you still can't sing
No organised class, it's out of control
Your mates are so young, you feel so old
No new religion follow yourself
Plastic fashions lined up on a shelf
The shop has closed down it's a supermarket pose
Wander back home and change all your clothes
No price tag on the cost of s***
s*** is free they got plenty of it
Conveyor belt message to the ignorant youth
This is free s*** it's better than truth

Don't quote German freaks at me
It's all c*** that's my philosophy
s*** class structure f*** TV
Looks like I gotta die if I wanna be free

Pessimist! Nihilist! Optomist! You don't exist
It's all in your dreams
Can't you hear the screams?
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