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

Ain't it a rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip off, oi, oi, oi
a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi

Tell me, why do you glorify violence? Ain't there nothing to give?
Why fuck up the only chance to be yourself and live?
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 only action seen?
Are you gonna be one of the big boys, well, seen it all before,
Muscles all akimbo as boot down another door.
Will you see yourself as the hero as you in another head,
When just a pathetic victim of the media you've been fed.
You're lost in your own self pity, bought the system's lie,
They box us up and sit pretty as we struggle with the they tie.
Okay, so right about one thing, no-one's got the right to shit on you,
But what's the point of shitting on yourself, that gonna do?
Working hero beats up middle class twit,
Media labels, shit.
When it looks like the people could a win,
The system makes that the boot goes in.

it's the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
Just another fucking rip off, a media ploy
It's the greatest working 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

attacked the barriers of colour, class and creed,
But look at how it is right now, do you really you're freed?
Punk stood for freedom, not violence, greed and hate,
Punk's got nothing to do with what trying to create.
Anarchy, violence, chaos? You mindless jerks!
Can't you see talking about the way the system works?
Throughout our bloody history has been the game,
The message that you offer is just the same.
You're puppets to the system your mindless violent stance,
That's you fuckers, sneer at us cos we say "Give peace a chance"
Punk is dead you wankers, cos you it through and through,
In your violent of chaos, what you gonna do?
Is Top of the Pops the way in which you how much you care?
You take off now to the U.S.A. and spread your there?
Well mouth and trousers, sonny boy, changed a thing,
The only thing that'll ever will be the song you sing,
Cos when bought your Rolls Royce car and your luxury penthouse flat
You'll be looking down your nose and saying "Punk, chap, what's that?"
You'll be the working class hero with your class dream,
And the world will be the as the world has always been.
Punk's the people's music so you can stuff your 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.

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

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

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