Luyện nghe bài hát The Greatest Working Class Rip Off

Chorus: it just a rip of, oi, oi, oi
it just a rip of, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip of, oi, oi, oi
a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi
Another threatening glance, another stance
Another fist, another arsehole pissed
Another vicious threat, a stream of blood sweat
Another bottle waved in the air, another battle tension and fear

Tell me, why do you glorify Ain't there nothing better to give?
Why fuck up the only to be yourself and really live?
You tell me you're a working class loser, well what the does that mean?
Is the weekly fight at the boozer gonna be the only 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 another
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 own self pity, you've bought the system's lie
box us up and sit pretty 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 what's the point of on yourself, what's that gonna do?
Working class beats up middle class twit
Media labels, system's
When it looks like the people score a win
The makes sure that the boot goes in
Yeah the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
another fucking rip off, a fucking media ploy
It's the greatest working rip 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
attacked the barriers of colour, class and creed
But look at how it is right now, do you really think freed?
Punk stood for freedom, not violence, greed and hate
got nothing to do with what you're trying to create
Anarchy, violence, chaos? You mindless jerks
Can't you see you're talking about the way the system
Throughout our history force has been the game
The message that you offer is just the same
You're puppets to the system with mindless violent stance
That's right you fuckers, at us cos we say "Give Peace A Chance"
Punk is dead you wankers, cos you killed it through and
In your violent world of chaos, you gonna do?
Is Top Of The the way in which you show how much you care?
You take off now to the USA and your message there?
Well mouth and trousers, sonny boy, never changed a
The only thing that'll ever will be the song you sing
Cos when you've bought your Rolls car and your luxury Penthouse Flat
You'll be looking down nose and saying "Punk, dear chap, what's that?"
You'll be the working hero with your middle class dream
And the world will be the same as the has always been
Punk's the music so you can stuff your ideas of class
That's just the way the system keep you sitting on your
Class, class, class, that's all you hear
Middle class, working class, I fucking care
It's the working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi
It's the greatest human 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 they're
Black or white, punk or skin, there ain't no right or
We're all just human beings, of us rotten, some of us good
You can stuff your false divisions cos together I we could
the system, beat its rule
Ain't got no class, I ain't a
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