Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Greatest Working Class Rip-Off

Ain't it a rip off, oi, oi, oi
it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip off, oi, oi, oi
What a rip off, oi, oi, oi

Another threatening glance, macho stance,
aggressive fist, another arsehole pissed,
Another threat, a stream of blood stained sweat,
Another bottle waved in the air, another battle tension and fear.

it just a rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip off, oi, oi, oi
What a rip off, oi, oi, oi

Tell me, why do you glorify violence? there nothing better to give?
Why fuck up the only chance to be yourself and really
You tell me you're a class loser, well what the fuck does that mean?
Is the weekly fight at the boozer gonna be the action you've seen?
Are you be one of the big boys, well, we've seen it all before,
Muscles all akimbo as they boot down door.
you see yourself as the hero as you boot in another head,
When you're just a pathetic victim of the you've been fed.
You're lost in your own self pity, bought the system's lie,
They box us up and sit as we struggle with the knots they tie.
Okay, so right about one thing, no-one's got the right to shit on you,
But the point of shitting on yourself, what's that gonna do?
Working class hero beats up class twit,
labels, system's shit.
When it looks like the people could a win,
The system sure that the boot goes in.

it's the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
Just another fucking rip off, a fucking ploy
the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, ain't it a rip off, oi

Punk the barriers of colour, class and creed,
But at how it is right now, do you really think you're freed?
once stood for freedom, not violence, greed and hate,
Punk's got nothing to do with you're trying to create.
Anarchy, violence, You mindless fucking jerks!
Can't you see talking about the way the system works?
Throughout our bloody history force has the game,
The message that you is just the fucking same.
You're to the system with your mindless violent stance,
That's right you fuckers, at us cos we say "Give peace a chance"
Punk is you wankers, cos you killed it through and through,
In violent world of chaos, what you gonna do?
Is Top of the Pops the way in you show how much you care?
You take off now to the U.S.A. and spread message there?
Well and trousers, sonny boy, never changed a thing,
The only thing that'll change will be the song you sing,
Cos when you've bought your Royce car and your luxury penthouse flat
be looking down your nose and saying "Punk, dear chap, what's that?"
You'll be the working class hero with your class dream,
And the world be the same as the world has always been.
the people's music so you can stuff your ideas of class,
That's just the way the keep you sitting on your arse.
Class, class, class, all you fucking hear,
Middle class, working class, I don't care.

It's the working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi
It's the greatest sell off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, oi

Punk's the peoples music and I don't care where from,
or white, punk or skin, there ain't no right or wrong!
We're all just beings, some of us rotten, some of us good.
You can stuff your false cos together I know we could.

Beat the system, beat its
got no class, I ain't a fool
Beat the system, its law
Ain't got no religion cos I there's more
the system, beat its game
Ain't got no colour, we're all the
People, people, not colour, or creed
Don't destroy the people, destroy their power and greed.