Working class zero
It happened to me
I thought of us - of what to be
You always were better
Not careless - not free
And then you end up like me
A lot of pain at the factory
And now it hurts when you wake up
Endless life - all hope is gone
End this life
A working class zero
Is something to be
If all is gone and death you see
The Poison inside Us
Is spread by our own needs
A future set to my defeat
And now they laugh at the factory
And lot of pain when you wake up
It